If i lose sense then throw me some change,
don't let me bubble myself, show me some range,
cause it may be strange but i don't need to try,
nice is my default, i'm a true nice guy,
west coast to fly, still always rhyming,
hopeless romantic, i know it's about timing,
not about miming, once you first look,
you're completely into her like a good book,
some are short, others longer,
all have an end, never is it wrong or
ever too soon, what happens has a reason,
most change their feelings with the seasons,
girls will double team and kick the dead,
all cause they have fear of the real in their head,
or instead have a trust issue stemming from a father,
who always wnated a son and wouldn't once bother.