Attic

Slingshots, shooting all sorts of things
Like crumpled notes
Just look at what I wrote
I'm no poet

Swingsets, sometimes they sound like ghosts
Now I'm getting scared
But do you really care?
Probably not

Hiding in the attic
Waiting for the dog to be taken
The TV projects the static
Soon enough we'll all be faking

Excuse me what time is it?
Estimation to the minute?