Buddha’s wearing my rosary beads
Morrison’s on my closet door
My nostril has another ring it in it;
bigger than before
I been drinking lots of water
And staying up late;
You haven’t been on my mind much
I need a clean slate
I write down so many notes
I can’t seem to remember it all;
everything in my head
what is true and what is false?
you make my heart sing
and it’s my favorite song;
I don’t know all the words
But won’t you sing along?
I can’t stop thinking about
Hot air balloons on brisk mornings
Or about how pretty your voice is;
I’m sorry for that last line
I promise I’m not that boring
i aint scared of the dark
i aint scared of no sharks
i’m scared that there’ll be a spark
when you and I take a walk in the park
or maybe go look at some art
should I step off or embark?
Listen, listen, listen, you long haired beauty
I got some things I’d like to say to you:
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|forget everything I said ~ celebrate life|
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