All my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they're here to stay. Yesterday is history. The past is a place of learning, not a place of living. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That's why we call it 'The Present'. Life is a gift, each day is precious.
Can you see it? It depends on what "it" refers to? It may refer to my perception and that of another. You can always call my name and I'll be there. Oh I get it. There’s always a reason, however small, to find joy in this day. Sometimes we have to choose to look for it!
I'm findin' ways to articulate. The feeling I'm goin' through. I just can't say I don't love you. 'Cause I love you, yeah.
Neither good nor bad; so so; tolerable, passable, indifferent.
Now, I think it's 'bout time, that we break it down. This is all about the love that we lost and found. About the love that we missed and the love we shared. About the love that just up'd and disappeared. About who was for real and who was fake. So you can learn from our mistakes. 'Cause see it was already written, done and said. So you can stay, two steps ahead. The L, for the love which you give. The O, is for the love who we live. And the V, is for the vibrant letter. The E means may we last forever and ever.
Something for your mind, your body, and your soul, it's the power to arouse curiousity, the Purpose. The goal which one acts on, a journey of force, hot like the sun and wet like the rain, rhythmatic movements in unison with others prolong an act of sensation with no limits or boundaries. Eternity is past. Wrong is right. It's the point of greatest intensity. Pleasures of the highest sense, feelings of warmth and security, willing and unwilling sensations of the mind, a condition. The ultimate seduction...