I'm thinking about you like. . .

I'm thinking about you like base, foot and basket think about ball
like candles think about birthday cakes
like keys think about typing
I'm thinking about you like bands think about the last and next performance
like instruments think about making sounds
like sounds think about making music
I'm thinking about you like The Biggest Loser doesn't want to be a loser anymore
like The Office doesn't work
like Michael Scott thinks about Kelly
I'm thinking about you like cameras think about capturing the moment
like writing thinks about describing the moment
like lives think about living in the moment

You've got a direct order to rock out like . . .

Rock out like state champions, rock out like when you receive a 4.0, rock out like when you get play your first game of the season, rock out like you just made varsity, rock out when you hit your first home run and your second in the same game, like when you know your hard work just paid off, like when one season ends the other begins, like that first jam sesh, like opening day, like the first pow day, like when your legs are on fire but can't stop because its too much fun, like when you're lost in the trees, like you just rode away injury from a bad fall, like when you stomp a trick, like when you stomp a new trick, like when you get the first chair, like when you get first tracks on your favorite run on a blue bird pow day, like after a picture perfect pow slash, like after having the perfect day.