Angels fall and can you see
that the world is all but free.
Love and Lose
Give then Toss
Believe in reason
of the seasons.
For no one but you
can change the world.
You can only fall in line
but stumble on
and trip into love
to get you along the way.
For the journey's neither
long nor short
and a companion passes time.
(But it breaks my heart that one is gone
and another doesn't talk.
And if it weren't for one
I'd have the other
and the other I'd have the one.)
So fall into step
and flow with the world
change whats changable
and leave some to others.
For perfection's non exiztant
and you only have seasons.
(One is perfect
the man of my dreams
and neither I know why.
I like them both though
no one knows
as words flow and
thoughts wonder
wondering what each think of me.)
That cycle on
Like a drummer to a beat.
Steady then fast
only to slow back down.
And you just keep stumbling on.
So fall into line
and trip into love
for angels fall
and the world doesn't change
it simply moves on.
(And its simply unnerving
and irrating and devistaing in one
for they both drive me past crazy
to just at the edge
where I think that maybe I'll leave
then one reilles me back in
only to cast me back out
and they're lines tangle
making me a tug of war.
That seems to just mean into my pants.
But emotions run high
and feelings run higher
both making me question
what confusion says.
For I like them both
and without one I'd have the other
but if not for the other
I'd have the one.)
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