Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.
I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy
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.
There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion
I’ve lived, died, born, thrived So many times I’ve lost count So it stands to reason Our divine evolution Is the only thing that I care abo…
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
We’ve reached the acme of intimacy When I taste like you And you taste like me
I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair
You have an ideal That I will never fulfill So I have to peel
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…
Chose a path Not like the rest Takes a strength That can’t be matched But...
You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think
I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best