funkadelic grassroots... one love

10.10.2005

and so it is, our love shattered into pieces of broken glass stuck to my feet...
too much pain for me to stand or walk, i drag my body across bloodied streets...
and if you wrenched away even the tiniest portion of my heart, am i incomplete?...
imperfect have i become again, bloody me, crippled is the soul that turns weak...
what was once lovely has turned its back to me, downcast staring at the ground...
thieves in the night came to steal, its lonely here, feel free to look around...
pretty girl spun my world awry, please tell me if theres anything to be found...
a slight bit of confusion, but a nights sleep is all it takes to fade away now...
so tell me, if my mountains crumbled and the ocean waters of my soul went dry...
as the stickiness grown left my mind blown, am i stuck inside or heavens high?...
i will pull myself up, always walked on my own, but give me a moment to rise...
i cant take back the love i foolishly gave, so i end it, content with reprise...

-looking over my shoulder-