Paper Boy

The paper boy doesn’t know He’s handing out news Like they’re his own supposed to make you feel like you belong To your human life, oh what a joke Don’t you know? Every morning, I get up yawning planning, on my steps A couple dozen pages of peppy happenings And some scary shootings couple massacres Why in the world are you people messing with each other so much? Waiting to be saved, forcing their way To nowhere at all, please let it cross your mind some day All I do is waiting for you But you won’t ever call and meanwhile I’m just feeling colder growing older, laying lower becoming bold and maybe being able letting go And obviously you don’t know how to roll, cause every time you fall, you hold on, and on and on You go, even though and So it goes, that’s life and all Just let it flow, sometimes with ease sometimes it's hard, makes you just say ‘Oh lord please, lemme go, I don’t know no more’ And he says ‘Show your self some more, boy’ C-line: © 2019 D. Funofsky