Thoughts - Words - Observations
by Kelly Morse

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Big Black Hat (5-2-85)

People can be so confusing
But you keep them around all the same
I guess i can be too, so i don't give them
All of the blame
Why is it so hard to think sometimes
So hard to write this down
Forcing myself to expose all my head trips
Just so everyone can just knock them down
Maybe it's a little easier
If people know where you're at
Or should i make you search a little harder
So you'll appreciate my big black hat
My big black hat is a place i go
Where i can be alone
& Although i often go there i'd never
Call it home, it's big & dark & roomy
It's got everything i need
I keep it all to myself some people call it greed
I don't want to share it, it wouldn't be
The same, if you were there i'd hope you'd
Understand & not give me all the blame
Don't ask to sit beside me, i'll just ask you
To go away, i need my time, to find what's
Mine then i can give you what you need
I'll play with my cat in by big black hat
& If you think about it
You'll know why

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