I got no energy to write
Nothin left in me tonight
Gonna pass out here and dream about
All the obstacles in my path
Leaping over mountaintops
Over the rainbow till I find that big pot of gold
Somedays I struggle with obscurity
She doesn’t even notice me
But I got all the tools
All I need is a platform
These ideas are golden
Holdin’ onto a promise
Nothing is impossible
When God is on premise
NO fighting, no arguments
Given in to the lonely nights
Back when denial meant bravery
And buffoonery was like slavery
Pickin those cotton fields
Toiling till the cows come home
Damn girl U caught my eye
You’re fly like a falcon
Creative and spontaneous
Cute like a button with your glasses all struttin
Down that highway and into my arms
Don’t be alarmed I’m just here rambling
I hate to gamble but this time - I’m going all in
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