...n, as I stepped through the fog, like I stepped to a song A moment like a poem, you wish you could hold it I shut my eyes like it's frozen, it's gone when I open It slipped passed the clouds right there where it lingered Like your band and a girl could slip through your fingers My feet hit the ...

...Watched a whole TV movie I was supposed to be writing The most beautiful poems And completely revealing Divine mysteries of cloaks I can't say that I'm feeling all that much at all At 27 years old I'm disgust with desire by the guys who conspire at the only decent bar in town And they dr...

...hear me through this song I just wanna be Sitting next to you and reading poems from your eyes Seeing stories tell themselves with jubilation in your smile Though I never really knew you And now that you have left I can walk in your steps and stop where you stayed Just finally to see your face Then...

...rrace kids one held a piece just for peace of mind the other was spittin poems blowin minds on the picket line barricades lay cross made with bumpers and burning tires and you could smell the exhaust and you could hear the kids screaming don't play us, too close you can have the mic or the ...

... the sun, Together we would always be cause you the only one. If I was a poem then you would be the pain, Together we would need each other like a rose needs rain. Baby, don't go now Don't go now Don't go now 'Cause i need you right here I'll give away anything and everything for this. ...

... and only you and no one else You and no one else Now I'm stuck inside a poem And then I'm walkin by myself In the dark, all alone And these actors and dramatists They won't send me home Well, maybe I'm like my father Strung out on something or another Held to a standard We were always s...

...m heartless, And in return, the have become my martyrs, I've been in the poem of many a poet, And I reside in the art of many a artist (lemme put you on game) Some of your smartest have tried to artictulate My whole part in this But they're fruitless in their harvestin' The drow grows from m...

...s he dont wanna go home either/ Gives her a look they pass/ copies down a poem from a schoolbook/ Gives it to her after hesitation/ whoops his ass/ she took it fast/ Lost like all sensation in her hands/ and braced herself gracefully/ Sturdy where she stands/ humble mumbling/ passing the words f...