Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else

There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean

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’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

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

Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed

The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence

Let me make Home for you That rivals Kathmandu Hugs, kisses

I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice

I feel you You feel me Our love happens eventually With an up down Turn us round

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

Your face Transcends Garnish

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

Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy