Over and under, I'll dissolve and use charm as

my cover. Left over right, walk a careful line

between you and the outside. There is confidence

and delusion. I reside between that

confusion. It's a misstep down a black hole.

It's a long way down and a mouthful. So overcome

and become one. Over and under we

learn to grow and we learn to recover. Over

and out, I'll play the card that holds me in less

doubt. There's promiscuity and devotion. Only

one fulfills an emotion. It's a big step to end a

yearning. It's accepting love but I'm learning to

overcome and become one. I'll find my way and

follow through and maybe there I'll meet you.