Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end

Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy

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

There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter

It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes

How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?

Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs

You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards

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

Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective

Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know

Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist

I’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted