Can you please slow down?
I can't keep up...
I do care...
They dont even care to know...
Looking down I see him
With his dimples and curls...
I like music
As in, I really like it...
one who studies zen
hurts his soul and aches his brain...
You wear your heart on your sleeve,
for all the world to see...
When the pain becomes too much to bear
Break away to a distant place...
I'm tired
more tired...
Quiet contemplation
My reflection in glass like a ghost...
I admire the sky
Only on the cloudy days...
An every day journey
With nothing special planned...
What oh what could these lyrics mean,
I tell them to you, so you can see...