once possessed, rest assure, the focal point's the metaphor From J.A.C., her words of wisdom was always the best of cures In rough times, I'd follow
t look upon the rest Ignore me and try to flex, still my situation's messed Cause I wanna play you close like a sparrow to a nest Simply hanging like
run fast when your eyes catch me taking off my pen cap Drill a hole in your middle and place your skin on a coat rack Release spit fire, unleash causes
... I plea and contemplate, try to rebalance my situation, Words merely for conversation My feelings are based upon a pure relationship Blew a kiss then
