Just a stray

I guess I’m trying to find my way

In a world I always feel stray

Wandering and wondering each day

If I’ll ever find my way

Just a stray

I guess I’m trying to find my way

In a world I always feel stray

Wandering and wondering each day

If I’ll ever find my way

She Cried Why

Freestyle with my ukulele. A story of child abuse.

He’s hoping, waiting, wanting to touch her

The excitement takes over

Her hands, her lips, her heart, can’t wait

reuniting with her lover

the magic they create

your body, she’s soon to rediscover

Following their path of fate

Never to love another

Already found her soulmate

He’s hoping, waiting, wanting to touch her

Reflecting on their first date

Watched how clouds and stars hover

Fighting, hurting, love they complicate

Says he wants to marry her

Caught him, he took her bait

Love’s never been scarier

The ways in which they relate

They hide under the covers

Her body, he’ll inflate

Says she wants to be a mother

Already found her soulmate

He’s hoping, waiting, wanting to touch her