Choose your words … (2015)
I chose a few, she chose two
I was thinking ahead, she chose lead
I chose to miss, she chose fists
I was thinking why, the continuous series of lies
I mean … I chose violins, she questioned these things
But I was thinking music, she called me foolish
I chose lyrics, she chose physics
I was thinking who, she said I probably knew.
Thats when I chose two, she asked, why so few?
I chose lead, she said go ahead
I’d never choose fists, the guy would be glad I missed
I tripped on lies, but forgave her, my friends asked why
Why I didn’t choose to pull apart the strings, I said because she loved the sounds of violins
I asked why was she so foolish, she said it was the drinks, the moon, the music