(2014)
Twist the dial come on tell me you care tell me
Dancer, Dance under the pale lit moon To the aging familiar tune While daisies die
You came To save me White light Flowed from inside I felt safe
I starred into the black fiery depths of hell the flame was glowing from behind their walls and the smoke rose from above
Who are you? Why now, are you haunting me? I read my horoscope today for guidance or some knowledge
I really am happy I know what I want & where I want to go Never have I thought that before,,,
I am a chamelon lived experienced so much
Wrapped in your web I fight to be free Spinning is it you or is it me maybe it’s my sneakers
Sometimes, I forget to cross my T’s you know to dot my i’s Does that change everything
Who am I... But this old birdhouse Teetering Over the sea Waving around
I once read that, “It’s not the length of life, but… This statement I feel is true bey… How do people believe that time is more important than depth or feeli…
The funny thing is I used to believe The problem Lied inside myself Like maybe
I do terrible with silence can’t stand it makes me want to scream
I could hear them they were down by the water they’d be coming for me soon
It seems like it’s been forever & here I am again So familiar, yet so distant What’s changed? How do we get it back