The Truest Shit I Ever Spoke
Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:16 am
It's been 8 months since I wrote.
I made a few mistakes I'll admit it
doesn't mean you have to get this relationship twisted
and throw me under the bus like a ticket
I lied about one giant thing, and was crushed that I did it
it wasn't malicious, but you gave me so much trust
so I rushed just to visit and showed you love but you missed it
it wasn't nothing specific I had lust every minute
tears came to my eyes because I was fucking with something terrific
when running my legs got numb, my stomach and lungs stung
I swung my fist, I swear to God I was so pissed
because I didn't kiss your lips with the passion
and I was projecting in this sick significant fashion
for the rest of the trip you were just missing in action
I just needed some practice, maybe a tip as we were hitting the mattress
I just wasn't as swift as I wished and imagined
I can still picture us sitting relaxing
listening and laughing, it's a risk that I'm asking
but isn't it a bigger risk, to not have the bliss that we captured
from the onset, I knew this wasn't a fling or a flick
listening to you sing, it was such a beautiful thing like an instrument
playing over and over, lingering sober
I wanted to bring you closer before we hit the brink of abyss
tried to keep composure, but was overdramatic
I was so socially static that it made me close to erratic
we were so romantic and close, it was so soulful and classic
I just hope you know that it can be both
love is about growth, most of its magic, don't you know, that we had it?
if you let me go, from a couple moments of sadness
I suppose that I'll know, but if we could change roles, I'd just stroll to your address
hold you real close, and show you my madness
was really not a loss of control, but a lot of emotional baggage
clothed in a robe that had to slowly unfold
in front of your eyes, I was naked exposed
I dug a grave to my soul and gave you the rose
the way that you basically froze made me explode
I'm not fucking crazy, you just amazed me, every day, especially the last few
even if we aren't together, I'm better now and lucky to have you
I made a few mistakes I'll admit it
doesn't mean you have to get this relationship twisted
and throw me under the bus like a ticket
I lied about one giant thing, and was crushed that I did it
it wasn't malicious, but you gave me so much trust
so I rushed just to visit and showed you love but you missed it
it wasn't nothing specific I had lust every minute
tears came to my eyes because I was fucking with something terrific
when running my legs got numb, my stomach and lungs stung
I swung my fist, I swear to God I was so pissed
because I didn't kiss your lips with the passion
and I was projecting in this sick significant fashion
for the rest of the trip you were just missing in action
I just needed some practice, maybe a tip as we were hitting the mattress
I just wasn't as swift as I wished and imagined
I can still picture us sitting relaxing
listening and laughing, it's a risk that I'm asking
but isn't it a bigger risk, to not have the bliss that we captured
from the onset, I knew this wasn't a fling or a flick
listening to you sing, it was such a beautiful thing like an instrument
playing over and over, lingering sober
I wanted to bring you closer before we hit the brink of abyss
tried to keep composure, but was overdramatic
I was so socially static that it made me close to erratic
we were so romantic and close, it was so soulful and classic
I just hope you know that it can be both
love is about growth, most of its magic, don't you know, that we had it?
if you let me go, from a couple moments of sadness
I suppose that I'll know, but if we could change roles, I'd just stroll to your address
hold you real close, and show you my madness
was really not a loss of control, but a lot of emotional baggage
clothed in a robe that had to slowly unfold
in front of your eyes, I was naked exposed
I dug a grave to my soul and gave you the rose
the way that you basically froze made me explode
I'm not fucking crazy, you just amazed me, every day, especially the last few
even if we aren't together, I'm better now and lucky to have you