Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark
I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
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
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny
Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see