Love I got the desire to **** you//
Bring you back to life, and ******* love you all over again//
Let the waves hug you,
Sailing across the pacific beneath the visions,
I live inside the soul of you, you and you//
The drifting of the flow is never murky//
Jupiter accepts anybody who can keep a secret//
Anyone who can piggie back the seaweed//
Turn soft words into dense feel//
Turn my feel, let these sentences move like eels...
Please let the feels, be real

How low can conversation get..//
To the point where you forget who said//
I'd rather have a real goodbye versus a fake hello//
A real hatred versus a fake love//

I had to say goodbye cause she didn't say hello//
When I said goodbye, you were much obliged//
When I still gave a hand to hold, you waved by//
I'll never forget the day we disconnected//
Our song unfinished, but is creativity ever?//

I had to say goodbye cause she couldn't say hello..//
My then to say goodbye, and I still said hello//
But for you, it's the same story, different hell//
Same defensive mechanism, different shell//
Same concrete rose, different smell//
Same dream, different dwell//

I had to say goodbye cause she never said hello..
I had to say goodbye cause she never said hello..

He passes through in a black hoodie with a good heart//
The kind of soul to lay words on top of earth//
The kind of guy to mentor his own self//
Do you define your own self worth?//
Do you carry your own torch?//
Create your own fire, is well deserved of light//
Pretty self explanatory, but not to the regular eye//
But any regular guy, can catch up to the dreams//
The dreams go bye, gone and not passed by//
Out of reach, in the hands, of the sand, in the sky...

Pyscho in the garden..

Optimism of love, who wants love?
Optimistic of love, who needs love?
Characteristics of love, we love love//
We love to love...//
Not so much we love to admit...//
But we'll stand in the fire for it//
We'll cry to the moon for it//
I'll look straight into the sun for it//
I'll wait a million years for it...//
And at the grass roots, I'll lay the dirt for it//
I'll take care of the flowers that'll be my soul//
But you got to be there to open the door//
Cause if perception of my heart is poor...//
I'll put my fist through those hinges,
And show you, what love is//

The branches of tree led the way//
Unbroken paths to the bridge of love//
Where the many of emotions carry infections good to the soul//
A healthy darkness that belongs to the sea//
Where will I be when the moon falls?
What will I be seeing on the inside looking down//
Having conversations with a hundred foot tortoise//
He schools me on the legends of the ocean//
About the purpose of the shark//
About the non sense of the harpoon in the whale//
Either way I'm a ****** to this sea//
A new species underwater that can breath//
A beautiful thing that can't be caught//
A beautiful color you can't explain//
Just know when I swim by, I'm enjoying the waves//

Reincarnated into something with feathers//
A hummingbird in the valley of Mexico..//
Resuscitated to be the warrior of the south//
Was the warrior of the south..//
Now with these wind bestowed upon me//
I stretch veins plague length throughout the winds territory//
Where the free horse springs on top of the loose rock//
Where the wolf sacrifices the blood for young// in order to keep order//
In order to move forward...//
The moon shines brighter than the sun, you're just asleep to never see it//
Too blind to feel it//
Too low to feel the height of the feather//
Earth goddess approaches..//
She's draped in light..//
Even air moves out of her way// (cont.)

Sitting here high off that chance I took//
Infested with butterflies below my heart//
Curse myself to sleep with how ******* happy I am//
Maybe love was just a drug with a time limit//
A run around the sun but never got up in it//
I like to think the sky is showing we heart when the sun rises//
Wether it's east or west, she loves everybody//
She gives everybody a taste but morals still valued//
Under the influence of love and it feels good//
Under the influence of love and it's gone now//
Dust in the wind, along flew the words out my mouth//
Feathers from a damaged wing...//
The thing is, I don't notice the love unless it comes from the music//
At least right now that's all ill ever need//
I'll climb the highest mountain for one minute of tune//
One note, one scale of smooth sound//
The coldest wind against the softest rock//
Under the influence of love and I want it back//