You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt

Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates

It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity

I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold

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

I saw you lying in our bed And love, profound, danced through… The beauty of your soul, like brea… Is all I need to feel well fed

I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

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

Martins are a special breed Set apart from rest, indeed Took me in when was in need Of a home and love extreme

Your face Transcends Garnish