and then there is this...

I pour out my heart when i open my notebook
to see which direction all my favorite quotes took
when i sigh we both look
so when the ink touches paper it leaves us both shook

there once was a time when the people thought i wrote good
back when i cared about the sheep in my labor hood
but this was right before my heart got broken
and out poured the blood that left me soft spoken

so please take it seriously, I'm not jokin
because now i wouldnt care if i got caught smoking
a little weed is all i need to calm down
and set the bombs down before the blast leaves another ghost town

sure i got the most frowns
from the dark side of the moon to where the sun goes down
your my first and last thought each and every day
and if love could be bought i'd save up for an eternity

I need more pens for all the times i been afraid
cuz i cover these pages in more color than gatorade
i think its great how we used to be great
but everytime our paths cross i feel a little hate