He keeps saying this is God’s Plan
I’m starting to believe him
Turned my water into wine
All my good from evil
The free refill
That continues to chill
& Oh how I overflow
& Spill
Baby can we just chill?
But chillin is how we got here
Holding my stomach
Smiling happy
It’s my turn
On my shoulder
They tapped me
Blew out the candles on top of my cake
Everyone started clapping
Happy Birthday to me
July 5th
I flew free
Came home to build my family
Let the door close on my past
Killed
No recovery
In the middle of things
Things are never exactly what they seem
Staring big eyed
At the beam
Closely weaving the seam
Man you wouldn’t even believe
The crazy things I’ve seen
But my eyes change colors
No longer self destructive
He wanted Moore
He got more of something
Waiting for our child to be born
Man what a great Summer.
