There’s a trace amount of you where my cookie crumbles
See a plate by the palate where some thoughts might tumble
hold the light like a flicker while the emotions are churning
light a guidepost to the place where my heart might stop burning
This thoughtful line came to me while watching National lampoon Loaded Weapon 1. That was so deep. I meditated on the movie for some time. Hit D Minor for Miss Demeanor.
There’s some verse, anything you’d like to scream to J during the chorus or bridge?