An ordinairy man

I'm an ordinairy man with choices
nothing in my ways is perculiar
it is all very ordinairy instead
and I can head into any direction ahead
so many choices, so many ways

and it's all sensational  in a way
'cause I take all the love away
in my extra ordinairy way

I have choices you don't have
I can choose anything I want
I'm an ordinairy man with choices
I don't intend to let them go

I chose to have ordinairy children
I chose to have an ordinairy wife
we have an extra ordinairy love
we live a very ordinairy life

we had an extra ordinairy divorce
I chose to live a solitary life
and the choices went out of sight
I let them go without a sigh

a reminder of the choice of time
a very ordinairy trail of light
an ordinairy life on the line

(c) eightees JR>

Perfection

if there's a yesterday

I'd make my mistakes 

my failures yesterday

lead a perfect life today 

all the time

a perfect future ahead 

a perfect job I'd have

perfect children I'd get

always a correct act 

no wrong word said

acting always in line 

no mistake is mine

not one's mine

perfection is my wall 

the wall I have to climb

just to make a mistake 

a mistake that's all mine

'cause perfection can kill 

kill the soul within

a life that doesn't live 

is one that doesn't excist

is one with nothing to give

(c) JR. ninetees