Voyage

#Woody #Stirling #Scottish #Scotland #Strictlymakinmusic#UK #real Feel like a growth Gross Cause my thoughts are wild I Ain't the boss So I just smiled Protend I'm not walking  a tight rope Made of floss Like Oh my gosh But the thought remains In my brain pain Strain Break the chain I'm locked in Open my doors And they flock in Like starlight In a open window But in comes the wind to It winds me How can I win you Grin every time I think Of you ,  thoose Toesuckles,  But anger inside me Tell in me To  To Use your knuckles This voice just chuckles I'm dizzy Trying to keep busy Is he  me? Or something else Smoking Im breathing less , breathless When I'm with you , happiness at it's happiest With an addiction for , new beginnings Winning Telling me I should be sinning Binning this good guy I Feel like I can't cope Lost hope, Pass the rope So I don't take her joy, She's not a toy Love her and her little boy  determination, Staring a a constilation Like I got the consolation  For Her beautiful eyes A prize In this isolation Stuck my self  facing my demons Trying to change What  he demands Trying not  to arange one night stands Because She has my life Till death And there nothing left  I've no right But I take a right Whilst I write  looking for a light In this darkness My princess Priceless Her happyness No price on this Lips leave her kiss And I begin to miss Happyness at it's happiest But im inclosed  in my closed mind Safety rope untying  That was close As I try to find  a way to unwind Brain keeps trying  to close You out  uncloth you I just want to be close But my mind through the portal On a voyage looking through a port hole I'm not in control Hunger like a staving hyeena Breathless when I first seen her She is the key holder to my heart And we are miles Too far apart