I'm gonna be up all night? Skipping rocks cross my mind? And who decides those rocks? Is it you or maybe me? Ok! Just go ahead throw! There may be a clearway Now yet surely don't know You mother ! You took all the rocks! But whose the one yeah! With no shame?
Every time we would wake at four Riding to clearfork for crawllers Walking that medicinal path Finally getting a get go To drop those lines Yet not a hit in sight Guess what dad? Think I'm gonna take flight Rather brush those leaves A random rock in tow Guess where that goes? Either hand or pocket Your the best. Clearly seen And every night Yeah you know As well each morn As I lay lenses down By the ashes remain I simply say Dad I'll always love you And see ya soon again
Sitting at the round table Just gathering round Where all the mucus transpires And stupid laughs keeps one stumbling Over and over and over There's that one always That everyone wants to go Kinda sad each disguise That lonlininess held inside shows Stop making that racket Just have some respect! For this round table is for Just that! Gather round, tip your hat And take a big sip! ,
So why crowd your ***** around? Doing all that laughing What ya thinkin? Tryin to be so proud of your surroundings As that kid cries out loud Put a diaper on it Or just blend like the crowd Sorry! Just thinking out loud
Even collapsing channels Won't prevent our minds funnels For it seems unclear Somewhat touching Our dearest fears Touching what? Or do you dare? Place yourself alone? Till you crawl back home Guess what? I'll be there!
We three sat Down by the pond To see the water wade And talk about Some of life's Simple pleasantries & some parts which Well? not be so happy to share Words here, words there Words so simple Yet so locked in a dense cloud Thick cloud of light Ambiguity and drizzles Of comforting grace Graceful deliverance From the swirling storm