Allow me to poke you with a point direct to your dome.
Then again I shouldn't havta extract what should roam.
From your mind exploring to ease the numb.
At your jugular pressed I ain't the one.
Take it sexual if you must think I'm so shallow.
There is no need in speaking of power.
This is a two way street so which way are you going?
But then there I go again, what am I doing?
If I gotta remind you that I am your friend.
My best guess is we've come to the end.
Damn near buried in a luv losing the language.
Dig deep and witness who it is carrying your baggage.
To strengthen the effect expressed in plain sight.
Mornin noon n night.
Hear me say what has no voice to be heard.
Because not a single letter could make the words.
Do I need to say anything more?
In direct contact reachin for my worth for sure.
It should of been obvious of actions that live.
This piece is to the neglect set off and pist.
At the rope that dangles in the winds take.
From get go times been shaping up a mistake.
Don't be another thought put back with the rest.
Stand in and take part in what's goin on in the chest.
This is it as the moment has appeared to come to be faced.
I'm in this yet I can't see me bein the one misplaced.
Spoil me in the soil that grows the design of luv.
Is it a must that I gotta reinsert me into your mind, flush?
Reinstating my reason in your eyes checkin the facts abused.
For the verbal relapse of what I thought we already were is loose.
The clues in your time is on the other end of proof.
What am I to you?