UNPOETIC RAMBLE © 2009

By: Randall Cousins and Shelley Buffitt
From the album “InEvitable”

A constant backdrop of deep tones and beats backs up the “Epiphany of Whacked-out” that every woman experiences…at some point or another.

Intro: 17secs.

If I were bold
I’d give you a name
But the nature of my shyness
Won’t allow me to explain
I’m not the type 
to stand out in the spotlight
This ironic, tangled psyche
It’s driving me insane

If I had time
I’d give you this moment
But my needs 
intensify my greed
And I’m sure you could find
A better offer
For unrequited love 
with an unrepented lover

*Going down
Waiting for my cup to run over
Looking in for a way to come out
Feeling joy
Crying bout the lack of moral
Sensing hope but afraid
To conquer the game

A troubled mind prays 
to bring it peace
But guilt spread its web in me
And I let it catch all 
my insecurity
As it settled in the spirit 
of the darkness
in my dreams
From my side of the shadow
Lies a mystery
My unpoetic ramble makes sense
And the cost of conscience
in a womans heart 
is based on 
where her souls been spent
While the many sides in you
Play perfect harmony
Trilogy will let the chips 
fall where they may

Going down
Waiting for my cup to run over
Looking in for a way to come
out
Feeling joy, 
crying bout the lack of moral
Sensing hope 
but afraid 
to conquer the game
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