@migu music@

Strange sense of humor falling down from the ground

Covering my body in sunshine and mud

Am I a friend or foe? I’d like to think I know

But sometimes I feel like I’m bold

I'm down on my knees and beggin’ for answers to questions

Talk to me if you're listening

Open my eyes to the signs that they see you leave behind

A blind man can see more than I

Music sounds so good to me and it's all so coveting

There's no hope when the sound's sweeping

Shall I reach into my bag of tricks

For anything I might have missed

Left over from a painful past

Humor, humor

Humor, humor

Humor, humor

Humor, humor