It's sleepy eye time , close your eyes my precious rose and go night night I know you hate the by by so we'll talk for just a moment , we'll make it golden. I'll be patient and open hoping your well spoken little voice tells nothing of pain or sorrow only curious joy, you told me about a rock it was your rock, you said daddy look I smiled cause you were happy , relaxed cause you were laughing , that was a fast swing a really really fast swing , higher daddy please , pushed a little to high and it made daddy mean , i hope your never imaging fathoming or remotely actually encountering life's tragedies, if someone hurt you I would burn their universe with gasoline its why my worlds on fire I'm tired of dying daily , I sigh and I try the pray thing life is room for waiting but i never see the doctor so wounds are just complicating i'm a human on the razor
So this is your song my daughter this is your on, for my first born , baby girl for your first yawn , i'm not exactly sure where me and your mother went wrong I was nineteen , she was ten strong in years and tension so tight you could cut it with tears the gears were grinding i'm inside the fear mechanics and the mecha-nisms project broken man test the limits, transcendental Exis-tential-istic , really a midst the thicket honey suckles an imprint of an angel in dimensions that's biblical in proportions of innocent and adorable, perfection in the horrible , water still time froze, I let the water chill , I couldn't bare to serve em they seemed so happy a mother ad a baby girl who called that man daddy , she was sassy as I imagined your were, and sadly as i know those memories are fewer , your eyes a little bluer and your hairs a little straighter-
I know you got some spunk because your mommies not a spanker but an anchor and a tough one her kids no man could touch one , couldn't tell em no and definitely couldn't hush em. Dont ever think your nothing or doubt who you can be , always stick to side walks and wait to cross the streets, believe I know its my fault if your feeling lost at see I'll never forget your pictures of your first time on the beach or the first I got to see you - you were sleeping on the floor by the TV it was on you were instant proof of God if i ever had any doubts in that moment they were gone . Every song that your involved is my favorite song, i know its not the world but really I hate it all cause I don't get the tea parties or to see you play with dolls- Please treat her right if not then you should leave her do the dishes right and they'll come a little cleaner- Please treat her right iof not then you should leave her do the dishes right and they'll come a little cleaner-
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from Nessie: The Little Monster 2,
track released November 26, 2011
Lyric's - Saint Tellah Production - Albert Love Recording and Engineering - Robert Waelder -
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