I don’t wanna be a prime. Or as bitter as a lime Spending all my time alone I’d rather be a lemon So

You say you want a love just like… But we all know that shit is oh so… For love’s not a game of make or b… It’s a game of give and take So smile empty soul

There’s a man on the run A fugitive with a gun I thought I never see the day For this to cross into my county’s Lines

Stumbling around With my eyes closed I never found love at all Until I read The cryptics on the wall

HERE THERE ANYWHERE

Tick Tick Tock Goes the beat Of the clock

Dress up in your Sunday bestest Collared shirts and black dresses Break the bread pass the cup Drink the wine And get in touch

Sitting alone In our old home My old room The walls still painted blue Boxes containing histories

It’s hotter than a two dollar pist… Sharper than a thorn and thistle And no one can whistle Cause thier thoats are dry In this deep fried

Darling confide in me By the fireside And melt the past away make the yuletide merry As we watch the present year

Bright April Earth Begins To unsettle Shedding away

Everything I ever wanted seems to… I’ve hit the surface, yet I don’t… I’m a gonna, I’m a gonna, I’m a g… I’m a gonna, I’m a gonna, I’m a g… Order, order this court is now in…

I’m hustling harder Than I ever did before I gotta score to settle Make you evaporate like mist off a… Burning desire

A boy who writes poetry is a boy i… A girl named folk leads to trouble When you run with the devil You gonna get burned Silly boy