Daydreamin’ – Lupe Fiasco, Food & Liquor
Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day
Daydream
I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours
Such a beautiful day
I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert
Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp
That right there could drive a sane man berserk
Not to worry, Mr. H-to-the-Izzo’s back to wi-zerk
How do you console my mom or give her light support
Telling her her son’s on life support?
I’m jealous of the rain
That falls upon your skin
It’s closer than my hands have been
I’m jealous of the rain
I don’t know what I’m planning on writing right now. All I know is that I’ve been absent on here. I’ve been absent in the commitment I made to myself to write regularly. And maybe I feel particularly guilty right now as it’s NaNoWriMo. A time of year when would-be novelists the world over come together to write beautiful stories together even though they may be worlds apart.
Continue readingSometimes I shave my legs and sometimes I don’t
Sometimes I comb my hair and sometimes I won’t
Depend of how the wind blows I might even paint my toes
It really just depends on whatever feels good in my soul
Nobody ever told her she was beauty
One day, she realised she was already free
The colour in her eyes was fire rising
She found the light inside, a new horizon