I like your spots I like your dots The things that make you different You’re not like them Pure specimen

Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

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

I’ve never wrapped My mind around Making you feel Seen, heard, and found I didn’t know

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

I saw you lying in our bed And love, profound, danced through… The beauty of your soul, like brea… Is all I need to feel well fed

You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have

Hey there Watcha doin’ Wanna play with me I’ve got Crystal balls

Chose a path Not like the rest Takes a strength That can’t be matched But...

Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees

It’s really hard to get inside My inner circle, past my spies But if you think it’s worth a try You just might find a paradise

Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…

You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

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