Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs
How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?
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…
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants
I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee
Little girls and gay men Love them some Jonathan Can’t reciprocate Wish them a life great
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive
I only care about you when You exit from my life I only ahh-pper-ec-i-ate When I can’t taste your spice I only know that you are all
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
My soul taught me a thing tonight That you don’t always get your lik… And when things don’t work like th… You will adapt, and be all good
We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue
I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish
You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along
