Specialist

Sage Francis

The one that I'm with thinks sex is a beautiful thing

And that's simply adorable

When my time is affordable

Dimes pay the price I get abusive and that's the truth

It's just a fucking shame this is how I choose to communicate

Excuses I produce have their roots in the music I make

She's not a fan nor am I famous

I may just change and adjust when I branch out

Leave, get off my damn couch and achieve

What I dream about leave my house hand out my keys

To the sleepless beauty who failed math class and can't count her Z's



The tree dies

She says that she's mine she's my proprietress

Can't hold on to most of what I owned

Besides she likes to kiss and that's cute

I hug her till I start to hurt her

She wants to dance to my pulse but I've got heart murmurs

A shark circles our lifeboat till its fin folds

The monster we created might choke in clothes

I'm naked walking tight ropes without big toes

Couldn't see this with the night-scope bid my skin glow



Fallen

Calling for a safety net

The great white might train me on my life

Bite into my veiny neck where dreams are falling asleep

Could dry up once she sees that I bleed off beat

Head over heels cause she's tripping on her own feet

That puzzled look on her face still isn't complete

She gives bits and pieces of herself

While I'm breaking myself open I pour my contents to her shelf

Pardon me but is that me wearing my heart out on my sleeve

With razor sharp teeth gnawing at my wrist how beautiful is this

The most beautifullest thing in the world

Is making up words when I have none else left to say to a girl

Making her curl up in a ball in a corner of my eye

Taking a time out I don't want her to cry

I don't ever want to be considered the sort of guy

Who says, "I just might break your face tonight"



I spread my love like the legs of a crack whore

We sleep together but don't sleep to keep it simple

You dance around me