It's been a whole year since your call. The one that started. I don't love you anymore. I thought I'd surely not survive. But here I am, I'm still alive, 365 days later.
My child, I pray you'll listen to a thing I must confess, you've been a treasure buried deep within my busyness. You were not born into this world to live an orphan's life, and by God's grace I long to make it right..
Her daddy was a surfer, she grew up on the waves. Her mumma was a waitress, down in "Tiki Daves". She was born in July, took her first steps in the sand.
Fist full of braded rope. A heart full of hope. He's a nicotine junky. With a lip full of cope. . All gassed up on caffeine. From all night on the road.
Well they finally put that red light up in the heart of town. Took the stop sign down, it was shot up anyhow. One night I ran right through it in my old Chevrolet.
Could you make some room. For a tired old fool. Down on his luck, whose kinda got the blues. Yeah I'll have one of those. Make sure it's nice and cold.
I was the last one expected to be,. taking anything so seriously,. my friends will tell you girl,. they coudnt believe,. how you could make a one woman man out of me..
I roll over in the morning and I get out of bed. I take a few steps and wipe the sleep from my head. I'm up before the sun even thinks bout shinin'. Even after a late night of wining and dining.
Chance are you won't find me. Shinin' on the movie screen. Stepping out of some limousine. On the red carpet with a beauty queen. I may never have a billboard top ten hit.
Bobby, I'm tired of yo' shit, nigga!. I'm tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the fucking mornin'. (Yo, yo, yo, yo). Nigga, you got a family here. You act like you don't fuckin' know that shit.
Here I lay all alone, tossin', turning. Longing for some of your tender Love. I'm waiting for the right moment to come. So I can thank you for all the tender love you've given to me.
Look for the light if you're lost in the night. I'll write your name on my door. If you ever need warmth and comfort. Darling, I'll be here to hold you near.
Lay down so I don't feel so sick,. Get lost and dream Los Angeles,. Wake up when I found the river. . Lay low and walk down lazy streets,. With a peace sign cut from a magazine,.
I'm the type of kid to push away. girls like you who get too close to me. This ain't your front porch on Division Street. where you crashed your car. and then you blamed it on a sneeze.
In this time remember me. I miss your hands on my skin. Don't you remember me?. Promises and lost dreams. . Two spirits come to me. My death, I could see it.
I've been staring at this walls. long enough to deck the halls. if Carolina sings the blues. I'll request a song from me to you. and tell you how to measure love.
And obedient to commands. Thine eyes impose on me. Caressed by thine scathing hands. . I fall, one more, for thee. In storm and in darkness. I found delight, sentenced.
Many years ago.... I walked out one day. when the dark woods fell before my eyes. I carelessly went astray. in the cold of the darkness. I overheard a maid.