If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
Everyone is less optimistic Truth is far from simplistic The essence of can’t gets it But then she paid me a visit Made me look at
What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
Sound in my unwritten cloud Tangled and dripping turned Upside down. And the movement from creation Is glowing westward bond
Everyone starts out as green But hues change from what we’ve se… Cues that we bring, Thoughts that we string, As we lean,
I was once walking down Pasture lane when crows flew over… Then I thought of subtle rain Pouring over the dead.... And golden sunsets bless this visi…
It has stopped me with purpose On purpose What did I do to deserve this Oh yes I live where absurd is
When our lips touched hers and min… I got a tangling sensation Up my spine As my hands move south I cup her breasts
Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine
Back in the day Before I knew The way I would have gotten mad At what you
My vernacular is Far from spectacular. In my arrangement I’ll never change it. But I’m always after her,
My bed makes my body ache And this cannot last. I made a huge mistake Thinking of the past. Swimming in a frozen lake,
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
One An individual Totally unique One Earth
The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone