To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet
If you could see the soul of me You’d know I am a hate machine A pretty face without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…
My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
Seems like I’ve tried so many tim… To kill myself but just won’t die Chosen the worst paths and the cri… And always out the other side
I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown
Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece
Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless
I feel it is my heritage To see your essence, know your bed To think the truth inside your hea… Because that’s what your actions s…
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type