Adaptation, Products of our Environment thats where it is what makes us familiar different, unless
why am I always late racing to the gate wondering of my fate you’ll make it is what they say arrive, just another delay
What if all our journeys lead to one but only for a duration did we forget
The funny thing is I used to believe The problem Lied inside myself Like maybe
The soft blood trickled as it fell it was like a faucet with a slow leak dripping My mind went blank
Just before it strikes a new day, lesser than the 3rd day... I have the gift of insight and I… I get to see things that other peo… .maybe that’s enough,
You want to see me I know you do better do something
Everyone needs My love He needed My love So I gave it
Thinking of you is always part of my day Wishing you were here there is so much I want to say
There is no better feeling Than when you put everything into perspective You feel the lightness of your bod… and amazing happiness, elated
Let’s get real... The strangers that look like brothers & sister on the end of the bar...
Nuns in shackles being walked out She could see me I was trying to hide
Burning the midnight oil needs one gasoline Standing tall waiting for you with my feathers
tonight I put myself into Christmas jail... I mean lately I’ve put myself
OHHHH!!! I’m so past this girl caring I’m in this limbo