It’s never been about the same I’ve always played a diff’rent gam… And when you think you’ve got me n… I’ll show you something unexplaine…

I live a beautiful fantasy Standing before surging human seas Caught up in their own revelry Of my soul laid bare for all to se…

We set out from our little town Across country, “We’re Phoenix bo… Reality! Rubber met ground At least there was a story found

Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates

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

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games

I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen

I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee

I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

Once there was this girl named Je… Tall and blonde and oh so dreamy Milky skin with essence steamy Just one look would make you cream… Told me that we’d be a team-y