Hey, I Found Your Nose, It Was in My Business

Hey, I Found Your Nose, It Was in My Business

Hey, I found your nose, it was in my business,

Sticking where it shouldn’t, with too much insistence.

Peering over shoulders, poking in the cracks,

Sniffing out secrets, leaving no tracks.

You think you know, but you’ve got it wrong,

Poking your way where you don’t belong.

I didn’t ask for your curious gaze,

But here you are, lost in my maze.

So take a step back, give me some space,

Stop poking around in my private place.

I’ll handle my own, without your nose’s aid,

Keep your sniffing to where it’s not mislaid.

Hey, I found your nose, it’s quite the guest,

But it’s time to leave, so let me rest.

There’s no room here for unwelcome eyes,

So off it goes, to seek its next surprise.