I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like

I feel you You feel me Our love happens eventually With an up down Turn us round

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

Walked a labyrinth And wrote a poem Then suddenly It all exploded

Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy

Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

I’m a take no prisoners kind of ma… A knockdown, drag out, hang if you… Calculating, ruthless, no fear Nothing to lose, nothing held dear Use you up, throw you to the curb

There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean

My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.