Nother put it back

Played to fool
distress in tresses
hopped on all that jumps and ties it on

Surely there's a Nother
left in the backlot scene
who can put all this back and be gone.

Nother, put it back and be gone.

If this just isn't it,

This just isn't it;
I'm ready for change.
And like that, I made up my mind.

I followed my ribs
to where I could BE
didn't know what I would find

but I wanted--
I really wanted.

and I know there's a reason for will.

As it goes, what you want,
if you say it enough,
it will come to you. Patience,
still.

Now what comes of this
but perhaps a surprise
pleasant or part of a low,

And it all could be yours
If you open your eyes
and give in to the almighty flow.