If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?

If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths

I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.

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

Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools

I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you

Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight

You told me that we’d meet halfway I’m not sure what that means ‘Cause ev’rything I need in life Is what I’ve had to be My loved ones threw me to the wolv…

Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart

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

Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections