Filling in the gaps Not completing the spots Laying in the Earth And thinking a lot I shout up to Heaven
Northerns saaaaay so-duh pop! Southerners saaaaay Damn! It’s hot!
Little signs are not good. We all seek boldness. Cofindence understood Is what control is. She seeks control
It has stopped me with purpose On purpose What did I do to deserve this Oh yes I live where absurd is
Huhges questioned A dream deferred I read it Then my dream occurred Just do
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
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
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 punched a wall Then a built a house. I stepped on an ant. Then I saved a mouse. I cussed at my love
In the worst time I always loose focus All these great lines How do I show this Can you rewind
My vernacular is Far from spectacular. In my arrangement I’ll never change it. But I’m always after her,
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
All of a sudden I just don’t care All this lovin I’m just not there Give me somethin
Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine