Did you have a good weekend?
so we didn’t do too much.
Sometimes feel like funk-da-fied paraplegic, you know (conflicted).
I know, I know, I've used that before, but it makes such good sense to
Eehhh, moving onwards & upwards as David Brent would say.
Are you getting the most outta life today?
I’m trying not to complain after seeing those homeless dudes,
but sometimes you gotta watch things, ya know,
young, good-looking bringing it on the heavy yesterday,
but don’t most people, (seconds later) return to their lives? Starbucks, malls, Lux cars?
Money, money, money? What’s the point here? Well I’ll explain.
Doesn’t everyone want a magic thumb-snap, to fix the worlds problems?
Are we stating the obivious here? You know the gut-wrenching feeling, we all wanna help.
But we're all not made that way. People can’t change their lives for other people they don’t know.
We may want to, we may really want to, but that doesn't mean we can.
Keep it going, ya know, I wish somehow I could help. But I’m just not made for it. Maybe I am in some ways, or different ways, or my own little way. Some millionaires are good, some aren’t.
So he says, “Grace is the face Love wears when met with Imperfection”. & I agree, but what can I do about it?
Fall back into my own selfish desires? That would be a probable explanation, or rise up! Ya right, from what?
I wish I could, Eeehhh,….confusion, I know. But I’m going to need a few more moments (hours) to get into things here. So what's the plan then mate?

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