DIE LOVE DIE
The boy in me keeps hanging around because I like him so much
He brings me joy and has always been my excuse for screwing up
He was supposed to die when I became an adult but he stuck around
If the amount of boy inside is the only true measure of a man
Then clinging to boyish is a nicer way of saying arrested development
The boy never died and despite that, I found love
Or love found me, doesn't matter which
Love is the ultimate state of consciousness
The tantric being of awareness
Plus it feels great
Love chooses those who believe in the unseen
And elevates your death of feeling unloving on your way to eternity
With the one who loves you
I was right about the way to get here
It really was Die then Love then Die
Me with the boy inside and her who loves both of us
Staying here and keeping real
Finding answers every day
To some of the questions
We never even asked
The ribbon at Joe's, we grabbed
Never to let go
If it's more like Alive then Madness then Alive
Then we're both card carrying loons
The boy's trying not to laugh
He knows what I'm talking about