SHORT ORDER.

A phenomenon is just a matter of opinion

and I don't know why you'd call, 

just so I would talk you out of a bad decision. 

I make bad decisions, with utter precision. 

I prescribe one every morning, like a physician. 

I quantify my wishes

like a mathematician. 

How could you not know by now, 

that Im hiding by dreaming- 

I keep my feet on the fall 

like some keep their eye on the ball. 

but you know me, I dance with the forrest

because I fail to see beyond the trees.

I miss the colossal of giants, 

had I not been examining their knees. 

It all slips and slides in the butter of magic. 

But that's just a matter of opinion. 

and in every small day, there lies a large phenomenon, 

But that's just a matter of dominion. 

Where Have You Been All My LIfe?

Timing is a killer.

She has found us;

white knuckles and 

heavy breathed,

she has found us, 

incorrect. 

She has found us;

not in the same room,

she has found us ready

and overly groomed. 

She has found us;

fed us drops of poison, 

for two years long,

you chose the wrong cup,

you drank it up, you drank it up. 

Take your morning without a kiss;

Take it black,

with too much charm

   on ice,

too much harm 

   in parklife. 

My side of the door knob fell to the ground,

you couldn't get in 

and I couldn't get out.