Maybe he will come out this,
Maybe he won't,
Somehow I'm not too bothered either way.
Maybe he will come out of this loving me,
Maybe he will come out of this,
I smell declarations of solitude,
Maybe he will come out of this.
Vietnam vet comes after the war,
Lands in my house,
This wild lion doesn't fit in this chair.
Maybe he will come out of this loving me,
Maybe he won't,
I'm not taming no animal,
Maybe he will come out of this.
Once it was simple,
One feeling at a time,
It reached its peak then transformed.
These abstract complex feelings,
I just don't know how to handle them.
Should I throw oil on one of these moods,
But which one?
The joy peak,
Humor peak,
Frustration peak,
Anything peak,
For clarity.
Maybe he will come out of this loving me,
Maybe he won't,
I'm not taming no animal,
Maybe he will come out of this.
Maybe he will come out of this,
Maybe he won't,
Somehow I'm not too bothered either way,
Somehow I'm not too bothered either way.
I refuse, it's a sign of maturity
To be stuck in complexity,
I demand all clarity.
Maybe he will come out of this,
Or he will feel solitaire.
Somehow I'm not too bothered,
I'd just like to know.
Maybe he will come out this,
Maybe he won't,
Somehow I'm not too bothered either way.
Maybe he will come out of this loving me,
Maybe he will come out of this,
I smell declarations of solitude,
Maybe he will come out of this.
Vietnam
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