Mystery Man
I don't like my options. But I know that I have to choose one. I swear to myself that. One day I will become. The man I want to be. But right now he's still a mystery. I turn to go, go, go, go.
Home is a story I tell to those who do not know me well
I don't like my options. But I know that I have to choose one. I swear to myself that. One day I will become. The man I want to be. But right now he's still a mystery. I turn to go, go, go, go.
The sounds of a thousand songs can't interrupt my heartbeat. My soul speaks but I don't listen so amplify the speakers. The woofer in my chest, my brain is full of the tweeters.
We search the world looking for a place for our heart and soul to rest. Listen for the words we wish to hear in our dreams ponder and digest.
The sky is full of rain, always Until you come shinning down my way When you go you leave me lonely So if you have to leave me baby Please go slowly I want to feel this moment linger Second by...