Call me a hippy i dont care, stop with ur kids and have a stare, im not sure whats going on, so im just gona pull another bong, walking in a haze left wondering for days and days, my feet are black and bare with my grovy flower in my hair. Chilled down by a stream, waiting for tonights moon beam, slow and steady is the pace, why does every one want to race?,
Yeah man, deep as the sea deep as a well, only when the time is right. If im not feeling it then i wont write, are u creative?
pretty similar, when the mood takes me i can be. takes a great artist to be able to pull if off when they aren't feeling it. i do better when i have some time just to chill and let my mind wander x
Thank you, you can smile you can frown, just rember when ur feeling down the world loves you and so do i, if u ever need a place to cry, u have my sholder,