Knowing whats left, and knowing whats right
might lead you in knowing some strife
what is good and what is fake
it leads to those called mistake
i cannot believe the truth in lies
so don't give me one high
five and knowing where is when
where love is, or isn't, a wren
flying off into the distance
the distant distance where you
where I can say i do in true
not knowing where to hide
or abide this will for which i lied
the awkwardness in the stanza
of life, knowing the extravaganza
enjoying everything in life
or love
whichever you believe to be
whatever you choose to free
not knowing what it's like to see
a line that frankly comes from me
not knowing which pun preferred
allows the confrontation deferred
and another meeting deterred
allows me to be free
Knowing whats left, and knowing whats right
might lead you in knowing some strife
what is good and what is fake
it leads to those called mistake
i cannot believe the truth in lies
so don't give me one high
five and knowing where it is, or when
and knowing where love is begin
flying off into the distance
the distant distance where you
where I can say i do in true
not knowing where to hide