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
Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine
I like her But she likes him I see thier eyes And thier grins Will she share
Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now
I am the paper inked And I am the paper I am the thoughts that think And I am the thinker I am the final drink
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
I feel it everywhere But yet I only care How I’m getting there That’s mine and They have theirs
Her words are so simple Her eyes are so sweet Her presence makes me tingle From my head to my feet Her hair is nice
I can keep going Because we’re here to stand It’s all the same And we make plans Thank you
Just got off work. It’s raining, pretty cloudy. About to go bizirric Unless I blow some loudie.
I write Not for tomorrow But for today Because tomorrow isn’t promised I promise
Sometimes we just have to leap Eyes closed Over a river so deep When we erase our thoughts Inside our minds
I think outside the box Because I’m off the equinox I can walk and talk But I’m not a paradox Because I got the lock