Layin down the attention from others for someone to walk in like I'm here n I don't goin no fuckin place if u ain't goin with me... Real shit jus sittin back collectin time orchestratin the past to better the feel that neva let's go of the need... Openin those emotions like the front door swingin one way unlike saloon doors that go both ways... Seems gettin used to the comin n goin is jus the mood when it wants to play... Having that feelin of some kinda hope thinkin the same as an individual lookin to get it in knowin there ain't nowhere else I'd rather be... Kicked back as best friends that can relate to finally havin what's worth expressin a more tender talk so freely... Comin home to a smile like no other peepin how I come through from the outside like I didn't wanna go... Laid up n exposed in the nude as naked as raw as not havin to endure the composure fakin the phunk of bein alone... As it's a comin to step to the gatherin of luv shared beyond what's been known til now... Knowin best interests give in ways as the return is sweeter than jus another frown... As no one can sperate the joy in between the connection of a kiss let loose to live for once... Claimin forever as the rest of life unable to think of the day it's done... No end... Jus friends... Luv'rs on a whole other level... Laughin at anyone who meddles... Movin to the music that vibes in the hearts constant crave to stay put without even tryin... Til then, ain't no point in lyin... Solo is the slow roll before we meet... In luv with life as I breathe...