Field Study ends of the earth

I live contrast, realist in abstract.
Romantic and cynic, expand and then contract.
By gut or by mind, conflict and then conspire
From hope to doubt, I’m in and then I’m out.
You ran riot all over my heart.
I can’t keep quiet, so I won’t.
Then you asked
If I wanted to change the world.
Then you said “ try changing your street first.”
Caught in the mouth
The shapes of the strangest words
Like I will follow you to the ends of the earth.
I did not ask for this love to distract.
You came is time, a rescue from my life.
Stuck in the head
Picture the crazy world
Of our own home
Built on our own.
With all the sun
And all the rain we could hold
Then you said “Now
– love til the ends of the earth.”
Then you said “Now
– love til the ends of the earth.”
What a surprise - a freight train run through my mind
A challenge comprised of you living in interesting times.
(I’m not leaving your side)
So I am all yours!
Lead me around for awhile.
I like what you know, the unquenchable thirst.
Shaped in the mouth, all the craziest words.
Like I will follow you to the ends of the earth
I will follow you to the ends of the earth.