Your Unsolved Mystery

Up and at em' with no expectations Keep em' low, every lovely thing I witness A pleasant surprise like your eyes And those lines that you earned From the lies you were sold Scars on your hands from the bridges you burned All I need is this guitar, a pen, and a page Chords over woes, scream out all my rage What I'm failing to articulate, thanks for listening Early bird gets the worm Fly too close to the sun Catch a vibe or get burned Bees or butterflies Feel them as they flutter And fester as they die All I need is this guitar, a pen, and a page Chords over woes, scream out all my rage I'm leaving you the best of me There's not much left of me A husk that's withering But I'm not wallowing Like the giving tree Cut me down, sit on my face We'll occupy a carnal place All I need is this guitar, a page, and a pen Another fading memory I don't want to forget Soon I'll be ancient history Your unsolved mystery