Do I see just what I want to see?

Former dream of aspiration

Or do you communicate selectively?

Unsure of where to tread

Each strand is a thread

To my very existence

Decisions to be made

Stranded by the cross-winds

Of sheer indecision

Kidnapped by Van Der Waal's

Is it too forward to ask it, will it surely seal my casket?

For an opportunity to know you before life pulls me past it?

I can't help noticing that when you grin

Everything within me melts away.

It's just like me; most pitiable fool.

These feelings so predictable.

My champagne taste, beer budget all.

Drawn by your warmth, your gentle call;

A friendliness displayed to all.

As sure as gravity I fall - for you.

Could our friendship truly dwell

Without bound within love's well,

Or only in my bated breath

Fogging up the window still,

Gazing at the memory of your face

Which no length of time can erase?

It's just like me; most pitiable fool.

These feelings so predictable.

My champagne taste, beer budget all.

Drawn by your warmth, your gentle call;

A friendliness displayed to all.

As sure as gravity I fall - for you.

I liked your berry compot, and sure, I like you a lot.

But feather dreams always float down

Eventually embrace the ground.

Half wish you weren't half the woman you are.

Maybe then I'd have half a chance

To lead you in life's fickle dance.

I know this makes no sense, It's a pointless hypothetical.

Highly pathetic, all An empty jest

Conjured up just like the rest.

It's just like me; most pitiable fool.

These feelings so predictable.

My champagne taste, beer budget all.

Drawn by your warmth, your gentle call;

A friendliness displayed to all.

As sure as gravity I fall - for you

To take you at your word
Would be a morsel too sweet
Like reaching the fountain
Where truth and love meet
Ive fallen so far
But you promise me still
My burden to take
And my heart to fill

Field of golden hay

Pillows in the sky
Caress and warm embrace
A sun of orange hue
Reflecting on your face

Squint into your eyes
Cares all melt away
Surrounding shrills of laughter
Field of golden hay

The sense of the senseless

Life is a bubble
Memory, an echo
Mere spectators we
Emotions hollow

Sound is a shadow
The sense of the senseless

Undervalued Soul

You have an undervalued soul
that you're trying to sell
Though they offer you heaven
They will give you hell

Its worth is a secret
You succumb to their lies
They feigned their appraisals
They smothered your eyes

They may offer you freedom
But what do they give?
A freedom of smoke
Water through a sieve

You have an undervalued soul
that you're trying to sell
Though they offer you heaven
They will give you hell

I know well the place
that your soul longs for
And all you must do
Is knock on that door

Because true happiness cannot be found
Where the shopping malls of 'freedom' abound

You have an undervalued soul
that you're trying to sell
Though they offer you heaven
They will give you hell

Jesus has come,
With power as God's son
The true evaluation made
The price has been paid