MACstar
Bluelighter
These are the lyrics to a song I wrote. I wrote some of it while I was a junky, living on the streets. And the rest in jail and rehab. I look at it as a beautiful flower and foliage that flourished from this dark, dirty soil.
"I Love the Way She Dots Her i's"
Don't change the style of your clothes,
Or the colour of your hair.
And don't say you'd rather know me as a friend,
Cause it would be saying you don't care.
Because I like the way you are,
And I'd paint a portrait of you if I knew Art.
We conversing outside the school,
Just.
We conversing outside the school.
How cool am I right now?
They drive on by and scream outloud.
We conversing outside the school.
Just.
We conversing outside the school.
I was coked out of my mornings mind,
As I saw your name go racing by.
Don't change the style of your clothes,
Or the colour of your hair.
And don't say you'd rather know me as a friend,
Cause it would be saying you don't care.
Because I like the way you are,
And I'd paint a portrait of you if I knew Art.
Hot pink smiles and catch-phrase streets,
If I can dabble in you, you can dabble in me.
I don't know just where love leads,
Just let our lips collide through violent heartbeats.
I provide fodder, can't seem to get wright.
You get high on sugar, you get me high on sight.
You know I got dark humor but your words shed light,
No matter how many lumens, I still can't gain my sight. I still can't gain my...
And did I happen to mention I love the way she dots her i's?
And did I happen to mention I'm still in love even after all this time?
fin.
"I Love the Way She Dots Her i's"
Don't change the style of your clothes,
Or the colour of your hair.
And don't say you'd rather know me as a friend,
Cause it would be saying you don't care.
Because I like the way you are,
And I'd paint a portrait of you if I knew Art.
We conversing outside the school,
Just.
We conversing outside the school.
How cool am I right now?
They drive on by and scream outloud.
We conversing outside the school.
Just.
We conversing outside the school.
I was coked out of my mornings mind,
As I saw your name go racing by.
Don't change the style of your clothes,
Or the colour of your hair.
And don't say you'd rather know me as a friend,
Cause it would be saying you don't care.
Because I like the way you are,
And I'd paint a portrait of you if I knew Art.
Hot pink smiles and catch-phrase streets,
If I can dabble in you, you can dabble in me.
I don't know just where love leads,
Just let our lips collide through violent heartbeats.
I provide fodder, can't seem to get wright.
You get high on sugar, you get me high on sight.
You know I got dark humor but your words shed light,
No matter how many lumens, I still can't gain my sight. I still can't gain my...
And did I happen to mention I love the way she dots her i's?
And did I happen to mention I'm still in love even after all this time?
fin.
