Haast Hunter - (Stall) Bobby

Stall Bobby, stuck in the lobby
Lift won't go up, half empty cup
That salty Kowalski, cut off your knees
Only to please
Your own, cool to aid, no one
Never see the sun
Grow old, too cold, to mold
Your own fate

This won't become me
They won't ever see
Tall Bobby won't stall, I'll always want more, ill soar
Above the clouds, them turkeys will fall
Nothing but talk, opinions will fold

Stall Bobby getting sloppy, eye on the prize
His own demise
An empty surmise
A Stain, a grain, his thoughts a flame
The ashes he'll rise, thoughts will reprise
To gain the game that drove him insane
A new day will reign
Minds alive, existence will thrive
Rising tides are lifting, we shifting
Thoughts are clear, a new direction we steer

This won't become me
They won't ever see
Tall Bobby won't stall, ill always want more, ill soar
Above the clouds, them turkeys will fall
Nothing but talk, opinions will fold

Written by:
James Harper

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