Little fishy, in your bowl trapped by the glass that holds your water - your life so like my body
Twist the dial come on tell me you care tell me
How many are not worthy of the beauty disposable beings some lifeless soul drives by me
She tried to climb out slow but her love for a man was quickening her journey the little man with the purple gui… was playing her song
There is no better feeling Than when you put everything into perspective You feel the lightness of your bod… and amazing happiness, elated
I go to places others won’t
She looked at him with dark secrets her eyes danced like tiger lilies the shame hidden
Dancer, Dance under the pale lit moon To the aging familiar tune While daisies die
You know realizing that I’m so beyond or maybe that I think I am beyond is the problem... I don’t really know, because I’m living it, so relax... I’m going to figure it out... I hope......
Have I ever told you sincerely even just
No strings, no ring for my finger exclusive
The soft blood trickled as it fell it was like a faucet with a slow leak dripping My mind went blank
Who am I... But this old birdhouse Teetering Over the sea Waving around
tonight I put myself into Christmas jail... I mean lately I’ve put myself
It was child innocence filtering through the eyes were like faucets of the past the words were like