If only I could slow down my mind for a moment I wouldn’t be turning for every door And ending up on every floor Maybe I’d see something to inspire Or maybe I’d smoke and sit by a fire Would the existential feeling be gone Or be here forever more Either way I need to write more Get my thoughts and feelings out Rather than keeping them bottled
She didn’t care About the style of his hair She didn’t care About the pile of clothes He let her wear She didn’t care if the days were a fright As long as they had each other to hold come night She didn’t care if his wounds Bled her blood He knew she’d be there to heal them soon She didn’t care about the talks of affair For her eyes became blinded by despair And the absence of the love That was once there
String Me your Feelings, on a Chain with Love. So I can wear it at Night and sleep like a Dove. Stitch Me Two Pillows, in Colors of Blue. So I can lie down on them and Dream about U. Knit Me a Sweater, to keep Me Warm. This Winter it's Cold and I'm expecting a Storm. Romance Me at Nights, Once in a While. As I make Love to U, it will bring back your Smile.