Silver clouds bursting forth.
Got a lovely title, dont know what to say to make them sway.
A shiney dream hot off the pillow.
Lovers departed that i could've never outsmarted.
I think I knew i was never the glue.
To hold the silver lining together.
Perhaps, the god of love is not my kind of
He or she promises much when my eyes are shut.
Upon waking all I've got is another hard cock.
Still every cloud.....
The fantasy, the allure my goodness they've found a cure.
Just when I was about to snooze again.
Here comes Bill Gates and then its never the same.
Dreaming tonight will be far out there.
Restless rhythm and rhyme if only i could see through time?
Good to see I've still got your attention.
Perhaps that's just pretension.
Tomorrow is a sleep to pass through.
Will I ever be able to impress you?