Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

I don’t see into future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass

Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…

Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on

Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…

I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely

We gave our world to Father Time To fill our pockets up with dimes While Mother Nature sits and crie… And waits for us to open eyes

I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best

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

Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

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

You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me