Lee Majors
I fall for a girl
The girl fall for her art
Her art fall inside an electric box
Box falls out of my eclectic motion
I fall from my bed
My comatose cold shed
Gods restores each time an eye blink
Demons invades each time the mind thinks
Maybe too fast
Maybe too slow
Maybe a shadow overcloud each grow
Maybe too clear
Maybe too shallow
Maybe she’s the bulb that’ll steal my show
I fall for a boy
A boy falls 4 his toys
Toys that escapes his perverted life
Toys that denies his mumbling jive
I fall for a phase
Phase that fall out of place
Kinda bit too stubborn to commit
Kinda bit too euphoric to admit it
Maybe too fast
Maybe too slow
Maybe an aphasia clog my grow
Maybe too clear
Maybe too shallow
Maybe he’ll the curtain that’ll seal my show
I’d do it anyway
I’d do it any day
She’ll feel it anyway
He’ll taste it someday
