Most Wanted Man
thing of me this way
like seeing this room in the day
Hard to believe it's the same dust
I thought you’d hate me because
a table at the fancy restaurant
if you don't, I’m gonna run
and anywhere you’re not
gut tied in a double knot
palms, and when we do
to you, time to write the book on you
on your thighs
Hesitating before in the highs
skin, imagine all you say
kissing sad out of your eyes
crying
that you say please
Will you let me spend a lifetime trying?
to write the book on you
It’s time to write the book on you
the book on you
when it always took me by surprise
of praying
I don’t know what else to do
go but I still say, You
Are not Fate, it’s Choice
take it
the one that I have?
when I'm in rural Tennessee
open the hood and take a look
in something I will keep
My heart and soul is in this song
read it and weep