Song For The Indecisive

I had good reasons for my reasons 
Taking them away is unreasonable
As influence like effluent
Alarming, the more affluent
An offer to which not to acquiesce

Before good meanings turn out fiendish
Whatever it means cannot mean this
As influence like...

Meaning what is said and
Saying what is meant, and
Living what is dreamt is
All we ever meant for, anyway

I had poor reasons for my reasons
​Taking them away is not unreasonable

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Waiting

Waiting, lay here waiting for the morning
To see the first time that you open your eyes
In the morning

Waiting, lay here waiting for the morning
To hear the first thing that you say
To hear the first thing that you whisper
In the morning
Love your mornings

I want to be the first thing in your world
​In the morning

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No Ghost

No Ghost

Losing Mind

I'm not afraid of losing my mind
My mind has lost me many times
Underneath such a typical sky
Waiting for more untypical times
We need less complex ways
To solve the emotional lackaday
Nothing can cause so much unrest
Like violent indifference at its very best

These careless times are at an end
No more chasing after the wind
It's time I cared for you, my friend
So, the careless times are at an end
An ankle full of mosquito bites
Will itch the whole damned night through
Let's say my heart is an ankle
​And it's been bitten by you


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