Later I should email everyone on submithub with last night's live stream link I could sift my mind for nature What do you think? I could write about nature What do you think? But I went outside this morning Did ten pull-ups from a branch Then returned to my studio And had last night's indian on a slice of eggplant I wouldn't have said 'eggplant' But it rhymed What do you think? What do you think? What do you think? I said folk boy was gonna die I don't know what that means But if it's any kind of sign I keep seeing the same numbers again and again and again and again and again 33 and 44 Live my life by 222 111 Let the one be love I'm a sign of the times, move aside Summer unwinds me I frost up in the winter Climbing down like an estuary Lead me to the sea I remember when it dawned on me 'These are not songs, they're my feelings' And the only thing worth listening to Is the truth I don't wanna write songs anymore I just wanna sing I'm tired of scheming And marketing I'm not here to know you know The self I want you to I'm here to know the truth Simmer down Love starts now It's all absurd A shiny turd