Shades of Reality,
Yours and mine.
In that pile of hay
Awaits a slice of harmony.
It's just best that
I'm not left
alone with my thoughts.
Of so many abysses
I could choose from,
I'd much prefer to stick with Jesus.
Didn't your mama say
it was best to play
safe than get in harm's way.
If I saw every bird
That was trying to drop a sign,
Maybe I would know
a tad better.
