KWABS

On My mind
If you’re in London…

If you’re in London…

Work in Progress: Brother

Say what’s on your mind

Little things you denied

Say what’s on your mind

Anything you decide.

I won’t try to hold you

I not trying to own you

I’m just trying to know you

‘right’…

Better the man that you know

Better the one you can trust

Better the brother who loves you…

Crack for skin.

Crack for skin.

Would love you to be there.

Would love you to be there.

Lyric: LOVE

Love, I know you not

I  searched around

But were been hiding

and Love I want you still

I need you here

Up close beside me

Love! I want to feel your grace

and I long to kiss your face

But Love I’ve had enough

Love I’ve had enough

and Love I’ve had enough

I’ve had enough

I want your love…

Lyric: Calling Out

Should I run?

Brave men do run

When I wanna hold you so much

 

Could I stay

When all that’s good is away?

And I didn’t know you as such

 

I am calling out

I’m not lost

I’m right here

I’m just calling you

 

I am calling out

For you were gone

But I’m not broken down

I’m just calling you

 

As I stand

To meet your eye

To see with an open heart

The pain across your face

 

Can you bear

To claim your blood?

Then to watch me turn my back

And leave without a trace

 

I am calling out

I’m not lost

I’m right here

I’m just calling you

 

I am calling out

For you were gone

But I’m not broken down

I’m just calling you

 

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

I am calling out

 

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

I am calling out

Work in Progress: Barriers

Great Leaps

Great Thoughts

Gave Great chance

to those who fought to learn

 

Strong hands

Strong minds

gave your heart

too much to take

 

And you build barriers

And your soul’s had enough

And you build barriers

Barriers

 

Could you give your love away?

Could you give your love away?

Could you give your love away?

Maybe I’ll stay

 

Reach out

Reach me

And you’ll reach

the words you hate to hear

 

So you’re stone

and I’m dust

But I guess you’re grown

Or so you claim

 

When you build barriers

and your head’s had enough

And you build barriers

Barriers

 

Could you give your love away?

Could you give your love away?

Could you give your love away?

Maybe I’ll stay.

 

Lyric: Getaway

“Pass another glass dear”
Said the mother to her son
Said the boy unto his mother
“I have not another one,
But I am full up on your loving care,
When all is said and done”
“Pass another glass dear” said the mother to her son.

“Spin another tale, dear”
Said the mother to her boy
“Said your story’s in the walls, ma and your celing’s full of joy”
“Why don’t I take it in the other room, ma..and find my favourite toy”
“Spin another tale, dear” said the mother to her boy.

But all I want is you
And all I see is you
All I want is you
All I see is you

Dancing, dreaming dreaming sleeping waking
Loving every step I’m taking
Standing by the riverside and feeling every wave it’s making
Dancing, dreaming dreaming sleeping waking
Loving every step I’m taking
But all I want is you
And all I see is you
All I want is you
All I see is you
by the riverside and feeling every wave it’s making

“Make your own way home son..
While I shed another tear”
“Am I better off another place, ma
While my cup is full of fear”
“Somewhere along the blue my son
Is a better life for you dear”
“So make your own way home son
While I shed another tear”

But all I want is you
And all I see is you
All I want is you
All I see is you

Got to make a getaway

Good News

Good News

Me: What’s that noise?
Cousin: Behz
Me: What?
Cousin: Behz
Me: Bears?
Cousin: Yes.
Me: Oh, right…
Me: What?!

—My wake up call in Ghana. I think my cousin may have been messing with me though.