Ears Have Walls

Ears have walls (or is it the other way around?)

So know that there are limits to my listening

A hundred distractions fly around me like butterflies

I have only the attention span of a goldfish (or a toad or a frog)

Only if you wave away my distractions can I listen

Ears have walls

So break the walls (and I may turn Prince)

Eyes Up

Oh no I got no worries

Or blizzard-white flurries

Troublin' ma old heart

Nothin' o'er here kickin' up no dirt

I done all I gotta do today,

Liv'd up swell each passin' moment

An' I got no qualms 'bout the roads I done gone by

In the evenin' I swervin' in thro' ma car garage

And clambin' the stairs

An' if ye whinin' away that 

I got the best o' the best all day

Ye might as well put on yon overcoats

And tattletale that to the winds o' the night

Coz brother, I trust in truth and hard work,

Hard work as makes ye sweat and sweat,

An' I been sittin' up all day,

Smilin' ear to ear

I'm cool, chap, I'm cool, and sittin' here lookin' eyes up