Timmy

Verse 1:

Metallic ting echoes in the air, follow the penny, all the way from the beginning, thumb from which it was flicked, before it arched up, neck back, eyes up, landed in his hand, palm up, slapped over onto the back of his right hand, slowly, revealed which side of chance, "would ya look at that, lady Ms luck has my back", Timmy loved quiet nights,

That's a great start! Let's keep the flow going:

Yea, yea, Timmy loved quiet nights, gentle breeze, kept his cool, flashlight scans, security checks, walked around, few steps more, read his book, couple sips from coffee mug, wasn't a bad gig, made a little tune, bobed his head, sounded a whistle, liked things simple, lived in a flat, few possessions, food in his belly, didn't comprehend, most humans, always striving, to advance, he was humble, for Timmy, it was perfectly okay...to simply exist