TUMBLER - Written by Carroll Bryant
So who are you?
Caught in a game of give and
take
You’re looking for direction
So confused
Here you are
Engaged to all of your
delicacies
Full of lame perceptions
A bit aloof
And you wish this world a
better way
Still to leave and never stay
this time
You still find
That it won’t be the same
Go crazy
I need to remind you
That it will be too late
My lady
Somersault into another life
Take this hand
Follow another dizzy leader
Find refuge in a sacred heart
Call it home
Contemplate
Pick your choice of greedy
breeders
You’re a woman with
connections
Texting alone
You while your time with
bitter ache
Shake too much and never
break your style
You still smile
And it won’t be the same
Go crazy
I need to remind you
That it will be too late
My lady
Somersault into another life
So who are you?
Caught in a trivial
repositioning
You’re looking for security
Under broken lights
Here you are
Divorced from all your
centricities
Acting like you did before
Aging like wine
And you wish this world a
better way
Still to leave and never stay
this time
You still find
That it won’t be the same
Go crazy
I need to remind you
That it will be too late
My lady
Somersault into another life
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