My soul taught me a thing tonight That you don’t always get your lik… And when things don’t work like th… You will adapt, and be all good

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

Give me... A campfire, Smokes, And a bottle of rum; I’ll regale you all night long.

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like

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

You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

If they push you Push back And go for the throat

What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.

Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place

I feel like I could be the swan That you have set your sights upon I’ll give my all to reach the Sun And won’t stop ‘til our hearts are…

I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due

You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution

It’s quite a process To create a person