Oblivion
Hold you like an encyclopedia
want to know all about
these things i’m searching
and might not go without
Read you from A to Z
discover all your science
check all your properties
to see if they match with mine
No, I can’t admit
to what the son of a king just needs
And plant it all over
or only a part of your brains a bit
I was never good at traffics
but these orbits of the eyes
creates a ragged certainty
like birds forgetting how to fly
I wish I’d suffer from vertigo
and easen it up
but the blowing mind sex
… just can’t hear a no
Caught by yearning
and trying to see how
I know you’ve got the answer clear
But I’m still learning
