lost lost never lost
just charmed by the wrong ladies. belonging in the wrong places.
but i dont make my own rules. i just flow by the rythm of some blues old soul sucked into the heart of things. i just squeeze them out. i dont lie. i just divide myself into what i wish i could be.
and then push.
and then i kiss the hearts that float on with me. faces and ghosts. these things ive done. and these things ive known. all of these selves that ive seen.
and every place ive been. each spot stretching me out. and i make love like this much is true.
turn you over a million times. think.