Surrender (A Second to Think)

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Saul Stacey Williams (born February 29, 1972) is an American singer, musician, poet, writer, and actor. He is known for his blend of poetry and alternative hip hop, and for his lead role in the 1998 film Slam. more »

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2004

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Well, there're two ways I can say this. 
And one would be: f*ck you! 
And there're no two ways around it, because one would be untrue. 
Because I love everything about you. 
But I don't want to be around you. 
If you control my heart will you control my brain? 
If I give in to you, will it still feel the same? 
'Cause I want nothing more than to be here with you. 
If you fulfill my dreams, will that fulfill you too? 
I need a second. I need a second to think. 
Now, the other way to play this would be mellow, light, and, cool. 
Poetry and meditation. Higher ground and higher truth. 
Because I love everything about you. 
But I use everything to doubt you. 
If you control my heart will you control my brain? 
If I give in to you, will it still feel the same? 
'Cause I want nothing more that to be here with you. 
If you fulfill my dreams, will that fulfill you too? 
I need a second. I need a second to think. 
I found the spot where truth echoes and know each beauty mark by heart. 
But I just can't keep her still enough to render perfect art. 
'Cause the truth is ever changing and although she loves my touch, 
I've had my way, but I when I pray, she kisses back too much. 
And it's hard to feel real gangster when you're always getting kissed. 
But you jump at every pucker, 'cause your fear of getting dissed. 
I try not to fight the parts of me that want to kiss her back. 
Egos should be illegal. Mine just don't know how to act. 
He tells me I don't need her. I should walk this path alone. 
She's make believe. She's up my sleeve. I'd do better with a clone. 
But could it be? It seems to me that she's my other half. 
My inner-tarzan monkey girl, raised mainly by giraffes. 
And besides she makes me laugh. 
But deeper down, I'm just a clown starting bar room brawls with cupid, like, 
"F*ck that naked baby angel, yo!
And gimme 2 more buttery nipples". 
And God just re-invents herself as ice-cubes in my ripple.

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