A Flow Perhaps
I’m wasting my time with everything here, I can’t believe you think that it’d be fine, It’d be clear, That we could wait and listen, Sweat not glisten, Try and put forth everything worth something, Everything worth nothing, You sit and you stare, You’ve got nothing to share, One day you’ll wonder why you never really cared, Why you never really compared, The facts of your life, The husband the wife, The sorrow the strife, Cut tensions with that knife, And now you listen to this, Lick your shut lips, Hold back that rank kiss, Mine’s a hit, Yours’ a miss, Now sit back in the bliss, And take hold of that moment, Take hold but don’t show it, Take hold but don’t know it, Sit back and enjoy it, Sit back, And, Let, Go.
