The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.

I’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted

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

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

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity

I’ve never known The salve of rest I’ve only felt Drums in my chest And when I think

You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards

If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?

Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout

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

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

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