Take your thirst and intensify it with Dr. Pepper.
I would just drink water but I can't stand the stuff.
But it's like you when I just drink too much and bluff.
I find myself straying from them one by one like a lepper.
And still is the heart, like a stolen septor.
Until its beat startles the ground.
But this subject is too deep to right now sound.
And again, ready brain, is the heart's protector.
So many thoughts they must leak through my ears.
I want to let it all out but my music talent leers.
My learning these things, so slow, so many wasted years.
But to lose what I've worked so hard to attain is one of many fears.
I do not know if love could quench my thirst.
It could just be a Dr. Pepper, crazing me till I burst.
And it kills me to bluff, to smile when your worst.
I'm like a lepper underwater, even when not quite emersed.
And when the water's gone the marbles can fall till they are despersed.
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