When distance separates and too much time has passed
Just outside the door I stand with excitement
I feel like a magnet
so close to its opposite partner
the invisible pull stronger than steel

I open the door and all my baggage falls
then I set my things down and we embrace
I feel like the last puzzle piece
discovered under the couch
fulfilling the final perfect fit

Your brain isn't supposed to have feeling
But I do, and this feeling I love
I feel like a waterpark
made for young endorphins to play
*every curvy slide in my brain for free

The raw district of her mind
An aquarius heaven in-kind
On a constant state of rewind
The dark sky has so kindly declined
It’s too bad we’ve already signed
Let simpler times lead us blind

Life has a lane,
we go down the road of shame.
The road gets rough,
life is getting more and more rough.
The car starts to break down,
the fool standing there looks like a clown.
He can't see far down the rocky road,
he doesn't want help to be towed.
He will make it one way,
or is that all he wants to say?
Everything seems so far,
he wants to drown his thoughts in the bar.
The walk there will take a while,
but no one has him on file.
No one knows where he's at,
but all he did was sat.
Waiting for the road to be what he wants,
but all it does is taunts.

Tell me now then
Why a creek runs inbetween
yet all end is the same
Tell me what you mean
When you leave me alone
Is my fate that evil
Can i still keep a tone
or poke out like a needle
I am thirty one now
quickly aging somehow
it is the future that i fear
frightened by signs far and near
Would they care if i ask
Do i need a white mask
Why is life unfair to me
When will they finally see
that i in my room often cry
and sometimes i sigh
when am beaten and out
i feel rejected and down