Woodturning Olive Emerging Lidded Vessel

Think about you when I'm making a mistake, when I'm screaming at a man through the plexiglass of a store on the corner of my favorite avenue. My best friend's digging through his pockets for change as he counts. Turn with the smile on my face, I say I know that things are tight. Do you have enough for two? They say these types of things like to skip a generation, like the stones I've tossed and tossed across the rivers. No matter the length they go along, sink to the river's bed. You were buried underneath the dirt and the sand, where I washed away your sins and you're a brand new man. You left everyone you had to try and stand on their own. Gives me comfort knowing that my son will be okay. Notice at first when my eyes start to sag, when I look in the mirror when I'm done throwing back a couple double bag bottles as we sit in the van that's parked behind the bar. Above the front door hangs a neon lit key that greets us, meets us, never leaves our glasses empty. But it's me who always takes it too far. Say these types of things they just run in your blood like it was sewn in your skin. You didn't have to sign up, you know it's one in the bag. With the thief comes a running with the badge. Get the gun. You were scattered underneath the harvest moon and the wind blew your ashes through the fields of your youth that you worked so hard on all your life. Now you're gone. Gives me comfort knowing that my son will be okay. Be all right. Be okay. Be just fine. Picked it up quickly and came in my sleep after a clumsy walk home through the spinning streets that led me back to a mattress on the floor. Sail off to that same old dream again. Forget that I'm comfortable. You look just like him and boy that man is quite a fish so you best learn how to swim. Lived by a statement like that wouldn't make you happy. Maybe these things they just skip a generation. Maybe these things they really run in your blood and maybe just maybe you never gave two shits about us. You were buried underneath the dirt and the grass. The falling leaves pierced my shoulders like an arrow through the back in that life that you left behind. They still love you. They still love you. You don't know you don't know you don't know. You don't know you don't know you don't know. Don't say, don't say, don't say a word. I've never cried all my life till I met you girl. It's simple oh you're really cruel. You never see me when I want you to. You got me going. I got you too. If you're scared I'll come to the rescue. You know I'm falling in love girl. I pick myself up from the whole world. The way you move I'm shivering. It's a sea of love that I'm drowning in. Well you don't know. I'll make it clear. You got someone who loves you dear. I know you're scared afraid of love but I'm here to make your heart rise above. Lucid, lucid, lucid you're my mind. Lucid, won't you choose me? Lucid, you're my mind. Lucid, lucid, lucid you're my mind. Lucid, won't you choose me? Lucid, you're my mind. Oh lucid, ah lucid. You got me hotter than the center of the sun. Oh lucid, yeah lucid. You got me spitting in the cuckoo's sweat. Oh you said lucid you're gonna be mine. But you know that you're not even trying. I sent you flowers just to tell you how I feel. But I still don't know if your love for me is real. I know I'm dramatizing but when the sun is shining I think of you. It gets my tongue tied. It gets my mind fried. It gets my eyes wide open. Now I see, so I sing. Lucid, lucid, lucid you're my mind. Lucid, won't you choose me? Lucid, you're my mind. Lucid, lucid, lucid you're my mind. Lucid, won't you choose me? Lucid, you're my mind. Oh lucid, ah lucid. You get me sniffers right down my backbone. Oh lucid, yeah lucid. You get me hot even when I'm in the cold. Oh lucid, what even is your deal? I send you all my love but then you file an appeal. Am I mistaken? Are you still taken? It seems to me to be the latter of the two. I want you to fly into my arms. Untie your chains and show me all your charm. I want you to hold me real tight. I tell you that I love you and that everything's alright. I want you to want me. I'm on my knees just to beg and just to plead. Lucid, lucid, lucid you're my mind. Lucid, won't you choose me? Lucid, you're my mind. Lucid, lucid, lucid you're my mind. Lucid, won't you choose me? Lucid, you're my mind. Place, place, no se. Place, no se. Place, place. Say what you want to say. Live how you want to live. You, baby. You have made your bed. And have laid your head on false reveries of me. Don't you remember ever saying that I was no good in front of all your friends and family? Now I have a choice. And I don't want you. This humble pie that I am dishing is far better than a silly broken heart condition. You are welcome to the truth. Say what you want to say. Live how you want to live. And here we are. Our very own emerging little vessel made out of olive. And have laid your head on me. When I tried, I couldn't call the time when you were really sweet to me about a song and rhyme. I did right for you. And I wrote a few. And now I'm digging on the superstition about you calling, crawling, brawling, cheating, meeting, greeting. Now I feel free to say. Say what you want to say. I want to thank you for joining me in this week's video. And I hope to see you back in my shop really soon.