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"Fear Of Bliss"

My misery has enjoyed company

And although I have ached

I don't threaten anybody

Sometimes I feel more bigness than I've shared with you

Sometimes I wonder why I quell when I'm not required to

I've tried to be small I've tried to be stunted

I've tried roadblocks and all

My happy endings prevented

Sometimes I feel it's all just too big to be true

I sabotage myself for fear of what my bigness could do

Fear of bliss and fear of joyitude

Fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?)

I could be golden

I could be glowing

I could be freedom

But that could be boring

Sometimes I feel this is too scary to be true

I sabotage myself for fear of losing you

Fear of bliss and fear of joyitude

Fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?)

This talk of liberation makes me want to go lie down

Under the covers til the terror of the unknown is gone

I could be full

I could be thriving

I could be shining

Sounds isolating

Sometimes I feel this is too good to be true

I sabotage myself for fear of what my joy could do

Fear of bliss and fear of joyitude

Fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?)



"Bent 4 U"

You're unsure and you're not ready so that must mean I want you

You're unavailable and disinterested and to you I look for comfort

A million times in a million ways I will try to change you

A million months and a million days I'll try to somehow convince you

I have waited for you and adjusted for you and I'm done

I have deferred to you and enabled you and I'm done

You're too young or you're too old or you're simply not inclined

You're asleep or you're withholding be that my cue to crave you

Several times in several ways I'll try to squeeze love from you

Several hours and several ways I'll feast on scraps thrown from you

I have bent for you and I've deprived for you and I'm done

I have depressed for you and contorted for you and I'm done

I have stifled for you and I've compromised for you and I'm done

I have silenced for you and sacrificed for you and I'm done

It won't be long before I am reclaimed

It won't take long and I'll be on path again

It won't be easy for us to disengage

I'm at the end of self deprivation stage

You're afraid of every woman afraid of your inner workings

You cringe at the thought of living under the same roof as me god and everything

A million times and a million ways I've tried to alter to match you

Several times every several days I've tried to uncrush on you



"Sorry To Myself"

For hearing all my doubts so selectively and

For continuing my numbing love endlessly.

For helping you and myself: not even considering

For beating myself up and overfunctioning.

To whom do I owe the biggest apology?

No one’s been crueler than I’ve been to me.

For letting you decide if I indeed was desirable

For myself love being so embarassingly conditional.

And for denying myself to somehow make us compatible

And for trying to fit a rectangle into a ball.

And

To whom do I owe the biggest apology?

No one’s been crueler than I’ve been to me.

I'm sorry to myself.

My apologies begin here before everybody else.

I'm sorry to myself.

For treating me worse than I would anybody else.

For blaming myself for your unhappiness

and for my impatience when I was perfect where I was.

Ignoring all the signs that I was not ready,

and expecting myself to be where you wanted me to be.

To whom do I owe the first apology?

No one’s been crueler than I’ve been to me.

And

I’m sorry to myself.

My apologies begin here before everybody else.

I’m sorry to myself.

For treating me worse than I would anybody else.

Well, I wonder which crime is the biggest ?

Forgetting you or forgetting myself...

Had I heeded the wisdom of the latter,

I would’ve naturally loved the former.

For ignoring you: my highest voices.

For smiling when my strife was all too obvious.

For being so disassociated from my body,

and for not letting go when it would’ve been the kindest thing.

To whom do I owe the biggest apology?

No one’s been crueler than I’ve been to me.

And

I’m sorry to myself.

My apologies begin here before everybody else

I’m sorry to myself.

For treating me worse than I would anybody else.

I’m sorry to myself.

My apologies begin here before everybody else

I’m sorry to myself.

For treating me worse than I would anybody else



"Sister Blister"

You and me we're cut from the same cloth

It seems to some we famously get along

But you and me are strangers to each other

Cuz you and me: competitive to the bone

Such tragedy to trample on each other with how much we've endured

With the state this land is in

You and me feel joined only by gender

We are not all for one and one for all

Sister blister we fight to please the brothers

We think their acceptance is how we win

They're happy we're climbing over each other

To beg the club of boys to let us in

You and me estranged from the mother

You and me have felt impotent in our skin

You and me have taken it out on each other

You and me disloyal to the feminine

Such a pity to disavow each other with how far we've come

With how strong we've been

You and me are on this pendulum together

You and me with scarcity still fueling

Sister blister we fight to please the brothers

We think their acceptance is how we win

They're happy we're climbing over each other

To beg the club of boys to let us in

We may not have priorities same

We may not even like each other

We may not be hugely anti-men

But such a cost to dishonor a sister

You and me have made it harder for the other

We forget how hard separatism has been

You and me we can help change their minds together

You and me in alignment until the end

Sister blister we fight to please the brothers

We think their acceptance is how we win

They're happy we're climbing over each other

To beg the club of boys to let us in



"Offer"

Who

Who am I to be blue

Look at my family and fortune

Look at my friends and my house

Who

Who am I to feel deadend

Who am I to feel spent

Look at my health and my money

And where

Where do I go to feel good

Why do I still look outside me

When clearly I've seen it won't work

Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable

And is it my job to be selfless extraordinary

And my generosity has me disabled

By this my sense of duty to offer

And why

Why do I feel so ungrateful

Me who is far beyond survival

Me who see life as an oyster

Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable

And is it my job to be selfless extraodinary

And my generosity has me disabled

By this my sense of duty to offer

And how

How dare I rest on my laurels

How dare I ignore an outstretched hand

How dare I ignore a third world country

Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable

And is it my job to be selfless extraodinairy

And my generosity has me disabled

By this my sense of duty to offer

Who

Who am I to be woo



"Unprodigal Daughter"

I had disengaged to avoid being totaled

I would run away and say good riddance, soon enough

I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling

Imagine myself bolting had not been difficult

Soon be my life

Soon be my pace

Soon be my choice of which you'll have no part of

Unprodigal daughter and I’m heading for the west

Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough

Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last

I'd invite you but I'm busy being unoppressed

I hit the ground running, although I know not what toward

I hit the town feeling, forgetting all that came before

I felt primed and ready, once surrounded by the pawns

I felt culture shocked, but dissuaded, I was not

This is my town

This is my voice

This is my taste of which you've have no part of

Unprodigal daughter and I'm heading for the west

Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough

Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last

I'd invite you but I’m busy being unoppressed

One day I’ll saddle back and speak of foreign adventures

One day I’ll double back and tell you about these unfettered years

One day I’ll look back and feel something other than relieved

Glad that I left when I did before, I know you, you can't get the best of me

When I’d speak of artistry you would roll your eyes skyward

When I’d speak of spirituality you would label it absurd

When I spoke of possibility you would frown and shake your head

If I had stayed much longer, I’d have surely imploded

These are my words

This is my house

These are my friends of which you've had no part

Unprodigal daughter and I’m heading for the west

Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough

Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last

I’d invite you but I’m busy being unoppressed

Unprodigal daughter and I’m heading for the west

Disenchanted daughter and this plane cannot fly fast enough

Unencumbered daughter hit the ground running at last

I’d invite you but I’m busy being unoppressed



"Simple Together"

You've been my golden best friend

Now with post-demise at hand

Can't go to you for consolation

Cause we're off limits during this transition

This grief overwhelms me

It burns in my stomach

And I can't stop bumping into things

I thought we'd be simple together

I thought we'd be happy together

Thought we'd be limitless together

I thought we'd be precious together

But I was sadly mistaken

You've been my soulmate and mentor

I remembered you the moment I met you

With you I knew god's face was handsome

With you I suffered an expansion

This loss is numbing me

It pierces my chest

And I can't stop dropping everything

I thought we'd be sexy together

Thought we'd be evolving together

I thought we'd have children together

I thought we'd be family together

But I was sadly mistaken

If I had a bill for all the philosophies I shared

If I had a penny for all the possibilities I presented

If I had a dime for every hand thrown up in the air

My wealth would render this no less severe

I thought we'd be genius together

I thought we'd be healing together

I thought we'd be growing together

Thought we'd be adventurous together

But I was sadly mistaken

Thought we'd be exploring together

Thought we'd be inspired together

I thought we'd be flying together

Thought we'd be on fire together

But I was sadly mistaken

(vocalizes)



"Purgatorying"

Entertain me for the tenth hour in a row again

Anesthetize me with your gossip and many random anecdotes

And fill every hour with activity or ear candy

Drop me off at intersections in any city metropolitan

And keep me in this state

And keep me purgatorying

And sing me back to sleep

This is far more than I had bargained for

Start every week with a break-neck urgent design

And end every speed day with my briefcase representing free time

Spending my fruits my purchases become my lifeline

Please give my love to my family

I'll doubtfully be home at Christmas time

Don't disturb me in this state

Please leave me purgatorying

I'll be damned if I'm to wake

This is far more than I am equipped for

I've held you up like a deity

Like you're the sole owner of wings

This unrequited tunnel vision

And I wonder why I've not been writing

Please keep me in this state

Please keep me purgatorying

Please rock me back to sleep

This love is more than - than I have bargained for

I'll be damned if I'm to wake

This is far more than I'm equipped for



"Hands Clean (Acoustic)"

If it weren't for your maturity none of this would have happened

If you weren't so wise beyond your years I would've been able to control myself

If it weren't for my attention you wouldn't have been successful and

If it weren't for me you would never have amounted to very much

Ooh this could be messy

But you don't seem to mind

Ooh don't go telling everybody

And overlook this supposed crime

We'll fast forward to a few years later

And no one knows except the both of us

And I have honored your request for silence

And you've washed your hands clean of this

You're essentially an employee and I like you having to depend on me

You're kind of my protégé and one day you'll say you learned all you know from me

I know you depend on me like a young thing would to a guardian

I know you sexualize me like a young thing would and I think I like it

Ooh this could get messy

But you don't seem to mind

Ooh don't go telling everybody

And overlook this supposed crime

We'll fast forward to a few years later

And no one knows except the both of us

And I have honored your request for silence

And you've washed your hands clean of this

what part of our history's reinvented and under rug swept?

what part of your memory is selective and tends to forget?

what with this distance it seems so obvious?

Just make sure you don't tell on me especially to members of your family

We best keep this to ourselves and not tell any members of our inner posse

I wish I could tell the world cuz you're such a pretty thing when you're done up properly

I might want to marry you one day if you'd watch that weight and keep your firm body

Ooh this could be messy and

Ooh I don't seem to mind

Ooh don't go telling everybody

And overlook this supposed crime



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