Tripping through a paper square - - ing up to my obsession. My paint and brush will take you there. They all think that I do not care enough to make this confession Tripping through a paper square. My mind is ocean, my heart a tear - - ing fissure to a Neo-dimension My paint and brush will take you there. My love is not a thing you can wear Out of secular desperation Tripping through a paper square. I ride life at the edge to be more aware Of those that choose meditation... My paint and brush will take you there. We were not meant to be & never a pair You kept me like a boxed possession Tripping through a paper square My paint and brush will take you there.