Babe why are weeds in tha flowers for a couple'of hours on a beautiful day??
Babe i planted seeds in our flowers for a couple'of hours on a beautiful day.
Dang peach i messed up an i know it see.
Its feelin like to me some bitter sweet poetry.
im steep in emotion, i mean neck deep.
im at tha door, but i fumble wit a lotta keys.
that i think i need, that i like to keep around knowin deep down inside i dont need.
a lotta lessons learned that i must heed.
a lotta lines in-between that i must read.
im light headed so i juss breathe.
should i enter should i leave, should i stop, should i creep.
I juss ask lord please.
could i flee to a mays day dream kick back relax an feel tha breeze.
cause i know if i sewed them seeds that very same harvest i know i gotta reap.
profanity,...... curses with no bleeps.
Babe u planted seeds in our flowers for a couple of hours, on such a beautiful day?
Babe i planted seeds in our flowers for a couple of hours, such a beautiful day!
Thursday, May 15, 2008
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