I'm leaving my heart wide open
With oxygen low and conscience choking
I heard it from joe how real people know
That the secret of love is (I)(a)llusion
You know that I'm filled with bullshit
And joe never spoke a word about this
Though he may have mentioned in conversation
How good your lips look undecorated
Would all my worries wash away
If I were young and unafraid for just one day?
You call me your jersey jester
Oh, How you fill up my eyes with your one hand gestures
Your smile decays when you walk through the Gray
Holding what's left of a tattered bouquet
And one of these nights we'll climb the ceiling
Upside down and inside out... every cardinal direction
Would all my worries wash away
When you're so young and unafraid every day?
Don't waste time or you might stay in place
Just shower in the morning
Won't you stay awake?
All my worries wash away
I'm so young and unafraid every day
Don't waste time or you might stay in place
Brower in the morning. breakfast grits. mended scars
Crisci's Car