Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
If the sky is the limit And you have no fear Failure will give it To you in the rear So just go with what you got
Can we grasp a feeling Thrown so carelessly? As we take our seats Beneath the thinking tree. Looking at it all
I like her But she likes him I see thier eyes And thier grins Will she share
Filling in the gaps Not completing the spots Laying in the Earth And thinking a lot I shout up to Heaven
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
Work hard to Love her and Yourself Don’t be concerned With every body else
Can start with Difference Everything, you go with Same Do gets This but What remains.... Truth, do not wait
What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
It has stopped me with purpose On purpose What did I do to deserve this Oh yes I live where absurd is
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
I feel it everywhere But yet I only care How I’m getting there That’s mine and They have theirs
