I Write Songs
FOR APRYLE
I think the sun got too drunk last night,
and it might forget to come out today.
The list of things that I can't do right
is a little long, but that's okay.
I think the moon is a nervous wreck,
with it's tide and signs and entropy.
My words are weak, but 'what the heck'
We're just repeating history.
But there's a damn good reason I darken the doors,
and disappoint the stable ones.
It's that old cliche of "par for the course"
for nervous moons and drunken suns.
You've heard them talk about that 'grinding stone'
where you put your nose to live the dream..
I tried it once when I was all alone,
now my nose is gone, and I need to scream...............
*I have a reason, and I have a cause, and I have a heart that's true.
I may be rough around the edges,
getting too close to ledges.
not thinking things through....
but I have a reason and I have a rhyme, and a million things to do.
writing these songs is never wasted time
if one of those songs is you.*
To be continued.......
I think the sun got too drunk last night,
and it might forget to come out today.
The list of things that I can't do right
is a little long, but that's okay.
I think the moon is a nervous wreck,
with it's tide and signs and entropy.
My words are weak, but 'what the heck'
We're just repeating history.
But there's a damn good reason I darken the doors,
and disappoint the stable ones.
It's that old cliche of "par for the course"
for nervous moons and drunken suns.
You've heard them talk about that 'grinding stone'
where you put your nose to live the dream..
I tried it once when I was all alone,
now my nose is gone, and I need to scream...............
*I have a reason, and I have a cause, and I have a heart that's true.
I may be rough around the edges,
getting too close to ledges.
not thinking things through....
but I have a reason and I have a rhyme, and a million things to do.
writing these songs is never wasted time
if one of those songs is you.*
To be continued.......