Opt-In (Live)
I seem to opt for
Fuzzy logic
Fuzzy talking
Fuzzy words
Or no words at all
I seem to opt out
Ev'ry moment
Ev'ry question
Ev'ry time
I see no way out
Not a dry eye in my denial
Moving away with a smile
I seem to cop out
(Law enforcement)
Set my self up
Dress me down
No answer in mind
I get so lost in
Avoiding my
Ev'ry feeling
Intuition
Frown and hide-a-way
Not a dry eye in my denial
Moving my ways with a smile
Let these invite me
Old dogs/new tricks
Trickster trappings
Opting without
Desperation
I seem to choose to
Draw the curtains
Draw you inward
Draw attention
Set intention, too
Not a dry eye in my denial
Moving my life with a smile
I seem to opt-in.
I seem to opt-in.
I seem to opt-in.
Writer/s: Stan Stewart
