The Things I Don'T Do
I don’t think your happy
I don’t mind you so much
Do you lose your laughter often
And even my conscience softens
And I don’t need you so much
Days dreams across Okalahoma
Sweepstakes, hopes, to many wishes
Don’t you ever, mind your business
No Cinderella stories
Door to door and right before me
And this won’t last much longer
A west coast love, romances of a loner
And I don’t need you so much
I don’t think you’re happy
And I don’t mind you so much
Day dreams in Okalahoma
Tuesday lies
Wednesday, you never left me
A missing tide
The message your anger left me
And where were you
Reasons you left unto
No one ever leaves you darling
Someone left her nights in Harlem
And I can’t choose
Life or muse
Me or you
The things that I don’t do
"May, June, someday soon"
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2009
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