Vanilla in my water
‘Cause I like my flavors wet
Just a sample of simplicity I haven’t touched yet

Call me vain
Call me anxious
And a memory sets
Like a burden to my history, I’m burning regret

Who’s there
In the mist of a home
In the midst of the politics that haven’t gone wrong

Jack the black sheep
Smack the lack-sleep
Napping on the middle of a rhythm I can’t keep

Turn me inside-out if I’m not okay
Batting any eye or mouth I spit in today

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Sounds of today’s jam right there. You joining me?


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