I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely
You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch
Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees
Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life
I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair
I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown
I like your spots I like your dots The things that make you different You’re not like them Pure specimen
I am not an actor That is plain to see I am just a shepherd Tending to his sheep Try to keep them safe from
I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue
It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes
To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet
I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t