John Three

You won't see me hail, anyone else’s prances, on roads of darkest pale, always play the fool, wait for kindness to pass, no path is smooth, nothing more to say, a gift of pure chance, when you come my way, I rage against lost feuds, lilac at a lonely fast, they don’t get to you, life is like a freighter, and our faces tanned, pushing down the highway, I know what to do, pull over make a stand, you're no fool, study me again, test your eyes for balance, say what you want to say, give me a chance