My sick sense
I wanna have a world together
That we build forever
I wanna agree on what’s true
Baby, I just wanna make sense to you
I know you see things different
it’s what gets to me
Sometimes I feel you love to argue
Just to generate heat
But we need to establish premises
We need to get real
So much hangs in the balance
When we agree to disagree
Facts are stupid
The truth’s relative
But we might never get to it
With a feuding family
I get angry I get down
Just when I turn you on
I can’t tell if this love is true
But I just wanna make sense to you
Robert C Gaulke
Sun 15th Nov 2020 16:47
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