Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed
Seems like I’ve tried so many tim… To kill myself but just won’t die Chosen the worst paths and the cri… And always out the other side
Would you wanna hang out some time To see if dreams maybe align Feels like our rhythms could be rh… And these voices might harmonize
Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end
I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
There’s one thing You should know about us We’re gonna be Uncomfortably close Here is you
I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails
A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs
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 hope you have her desire for ord… With a bit of mine to vex And my penchant to look ever inwar… Tempered with hers to project I hope you have my cool demeanor