Letter To Claire

[Verse 1]
I wrote this for those times, that you're all alone
I might be a man you might call on your phone
The only way I could express it, is through a song
I feel like I might be someone you can call your home
I know somebody hurt you, doesn't mean I'm gonna do it
I know that you going through it
Maybe this sound a little foolish
I just think that you the coolest
In the moonlight we could be dancing
Maybe to some Marylin Manson
Hopefully you think I'm handsome
People like us could finally win
I could be your best friend
I could run with you and hold ya hand
I'm a joker you're a Harley Quinn
Seeing you is seeing no one else
Remembering how a crush felt
Got no money but I got some health
Just need someone to watch my health
We could listen to Depeche Mode
While Ninjascroll plays on mute
This ain't for no record boost
I'm just letting loose
What's really truth
Wish I had a perfect time and place
Would be scared to ask for a date
But I'm writing this just in case
I can't really say this to ya face

[Chorus]
And I'm just being honest, when you hear this song
You probably haven't heard anything like this in so long
And I know it, shorty I know it
And everybody said that romance is dead
But this here proves otherwise instead
And it's real, shorty it's real

[Verse 2]
A stranger walking alone, in the dark
Get to know me girl, this here is a start
Maybe, me and you can make some art
Maybe talk about some matters of the heart
We can sit in silence
Talk some Jedi Mind Tricks
I really love designing
Obviously I like rhyming
Sunflowers and poppies
Cigarettes and coffee
I'm not seeing nobody
I could be a body
Long distance, I'm cool with that
This ain't no ego rap
Won't do, nothing stupid
Your brothers probably kick my ass
You're like walking artwork
A woman that who knows hard work
Great songs you authored
You probably like King Arthur
What is worth is what is worse
Not really mixing for words
Post Internet love Birth
You can find me in Middle Earth
So remember when this when you're on the road
Doing shows and getting dough
That time when you need someone to hold
I can be your Totoro

[Chorus]
Don't listen to the press
Don't listen to the lies
I'm just a regular guy
Who's just getting by
I'm not industry
I'm in these streets
I am in your ears, I am in these beats
You got admirers, that's probably in abundance
Difference is, you and me could probably amount something
Like we on something
Or it could be nothing
You gotta get a "beat up" for things
If they worth the punches
When I wrote this song, girl, I was gonna cut it
To call you beautiful, that shit just doesn't cut it
I'm being real with it, you can feel my touches
I'm not a dime a dozen I don't mind ya cussing
I don't mind your stupid lisp as long as it comes from your lips
I know this is up front but I'm not really scared of it
I could've wrote you a love letter on some old school romanticness
But I think a song is just a better way for me to suddenly express that

[Chorus]