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First Verse:
How's it goin'? Nothin' but beats and quick oatmeal/
Video games, God, and queens that don't feel/
A romantic and I was also different/
Didn't know how to go about with my own wishes/
My mistake was--I could never fish with fake love/
I'd bait hugs to find that the fish is where the lake was/
Plus, I had short-term memory /
I'd wake up in the same day, and everything began with me/
Like it did in the past 24-7/
No idea where I was or where I was headed/
But, then she came to step in/
First started idol talk, following the questions/
Like, what's your name? What's your profession?/
Well me? I'm DJ, yours? What's your direction?/
Her words were warm like a cup of Ramen Noodles/
(I) Use to “draw” love notes, depict my heart in doodles/
She took my heart more than paper stacks of villains/
Everyday, we'd meet for the first time, vivid/
At least to her but I'd lose mind of it after six in/
The morn then again she would visit/
Memories were hidden plus her smile, no kiddin'/
She came at the perfect moment in time to listen/
Folks would know of my timeless prison/
But, she didn't care, she was there to be my princess/
Chorus:
I ran into this girl who would take my mind/
Shape my mind, she really would take the time/
To fall in love with me, every day for the first date/
When I'd lose my memory, and repeat the next day/
Every day I wish I could wake to kiss her/
But, I can't 'cuz I forget her/
Sometimes, I would miss her without knowing that I did but/
Every day she came to fix us, even though I would forget love/
Second Verse:
Usually, early hour business, this chick would come with it/
Everyday a stranger 'til after our chit an'/
Chattin'--Exchangin' words, stares, and laughin'/
Like we never met, passin'. Within our actions--/
Together, she'd tell me how she loved the weather/
Nature was her thing, she liked philosophy better/
Spent time, fell in love, slept to wake in “yester”/
Morning wouldn't bring her--I'd forget, but remember--/
Every day was my birthday of September/
Worst day of the year, besides “Valentines,” December/
I know that is the wrong month--my heart is strong but--/
It would “sleep,” temperature weak in February 14th
No time for “remorse,” --Sing on the 15th of May--I think that was the worst day/
Dad passed on, sky “Hurt Gray”--*oops*--Off subject in the worst way/
Sorry--that was on my mind. We had math, precious/
Divided by our time, multiplied by our expressions/
Boy she was fine, and so was her presence/
Pure intellect, her mind would bring presents/
Who was this person? Why do I remember?/
After things were over and my condition got better/
Sittin here, holdin' on to tears and a letter/
Signed, I hope you don't forget our love, ever/
Chorus:
I ran into this girl who would take my mind/
Shape my mind, she really would take the time/
To fall in love with me, every day for the first date/
When I'd lose my memory, and repeat the next day/
Every day I wish I could wake to kiss her/
But, I can't 'cuz I forget her/
Sometimes, I would miss her without knowing that I did but/
Every day she came to fix us, even though I would forget love/
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