Look Is What You Have

Everything, it's the boy
You're on your way
Look is what you have
You learn to play

Explore your luck, pangs, dreams
And now you feel to leave me out

Change to hold
We saw the look
What, you're going away?
Yeah, everyday I write, I write

Knowing the hour
How can one sleep holding drags?
Eyes roll over from my chides
And free rides, proof of faith

All the rouge in your lifetime
All the chapstick for the cold wind's swirl

Speed reads paper now
Brings back when thrown
Come back to me now
The light's still on