timing is a bitch that needs to be stroked sometimes
even when its in a bad mood, gotta pet it just right
gotta make it purr for you, change its mind
stubborn little fuck
either way, bad timing will be bad timing
but if you hold it with care
you save the risk of it back firing on you and ripping you a new asshole
gotta dodge the bullets from time to time
make love to the idea of 'if only'
and then let it go
let the minutes do its job
the hours pass and take away your longing
let the days without serve you and cradle you
that's bad timing blues
gotta have faith
someday it'll all match up
because the truth is
everything was meant to be
every single moment
in that, i believe
so here i am
faithing on brighter suns
full lungs
melodies never sung
your taste lingering on my tongue
skin on skin got me strung
make me feel young
roll out another sky
i'll have time bite by bite
by and by
i am time
Thursday, October 21, 2010
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