I'm Not Mad

When I rock its for the waves When I sulk might be for days I'm not mad it’s just my face When I lick its for the taste When I taste its for the pleasure When I love there is no When I lean its for the kiss Close my eyes goes like this When I howl its at the moon Party's over left too soon When I dream it's astral plane Run my fingers through your mane When I hunt its for the treasure Sometimes skill and sometimes leisure I'm not mad I just wish you had told me I'm not mad I just wish you had told me She tastes like fruit and smells like flowers