I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
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
I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day
Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…
We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do
Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed
I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old
We were formed In relation To this world Our creation
There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…
I don’t see much the future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?