Just to the left of my anguish
Another smile sidles up to my pride
And as it leaves me feeling selfish
I've an idea it's time to decide
Well I don't know
What purpose I should follow
My needs won't slow
Though desires stall and wallow
While I go
One missing piece can leave me hollow
Shallow
With swollen consequence to swallow
Which way should I choose
The minx or the muse
If those types would just fuse
I might never bemuse and lose
When something pulls at my spirit
Another option always draws my eye
I feel connection coming near it
But thirst from search and shuffle runs me dry
Well I don't know
What purpose I should follow
My needs won't slow
Though desires stall and wallow
While I go
One missing piece can leave me hollow
Shallow
With swollen consequence to swallow
Which way should I choose
The minx or the muse
If those types would just fuse
I might never bemuse and lose
In either voice of my debate
I can hear the fortunes harmonizing
We could be rich in how we relate
Or agonize over analyzing
Well I don't know what purpose I should follow (Minx or muse)
My needs won't slow though desires stall and wallow (Time to choose)
While I go one missing piece can leave me hollow (Minx or muse)
Shallow with swollen consequence to swallow (Time to choose)
