excuse me if I am celestial by nature
roll through life thinking of others
never expecting a favour
weary of the haters
being my own savior
conscious of a maker
young lady smiles
boyfriends upset
thinks I'll take her
o contraire my friend
I realize my means must justify my ends
as good as she looks we will probably just be friends
I've tried the couple thing a times a few
same thang, old loves, ain't nothing new
some folks make it through
others live a life of blues
ultimately it us up to you
we can decide to choose
or be chosen
the minds of the meek
the hearts of those open
we allow doors to closen
more or less looking for an omen
different axis
same points
this big ol' globe keeps on rolling
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