I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

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

I love the way you say that you Are drawn to my voice I love the tremble in your touch The steady of your choice I love the open hand you give

We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge, Good and Evil No higher steeple

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

I crave the things I like And not the ones I don’t If that makes me an addict, then Apologize I won’t

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

Ev’rything about my life Tells me that you’re poison If you’ve ever heard of me You know I don’t listen

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

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

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

Had a day that felt like two Glad to be at home with you Sight for sore eyes, love exude Now at peace since I smelled Moo

You read books and take advice On what you should do in life Only thing you need to know Is what makes your passions grow