Feelings by Daze
I feel I’ll pull the night
from off of my clothes
and make a magnet for my fridge
to hold these loose thoughts
and pictures we did doing time
I feel the daybreak is too vast to hold
but I rise with my pink hair taking in the blues
call myself woman, for a man who takes on another
I feel I’ve done everything outright or sweet
when I’m called to be a figure of the imagination
more real they say than the actual Truth
I feel that life is but a casual friend I’ve never had
constant and standing with me til the end
almost certain of nothing til I have to save myself.