Mixed Signals

I don't know if I can call u mine
but I do think about u all the time
cause u know u truly one of a kind
I wanna talk about u in my rhyme

I don't know if I can call u mine yet,
cuz I can't seem to read what the sign says
mixed signals got my traffic in jams let the
chance take the wheels to my steel frame mind set
u pump gas in my vessel I'm ignited
guzzle a gallon lick a liter I'm excited
a two-seater for the win an you're invited
I got the heater with the seeker like a pilot on a stealth mission
but I don't approve of violence
I want to bless your skin like ultra violet
rays in the fields, days when I keel
flat from fatigue I feel your kindness
never mind this letter I can dig it if you mine, dig
you're my rescue that's why I sign this

I've been stuck long enough to know better
than the next but the next man is a go-getter trend setter,
so the man in the mirror is the one I'm responsible for
and I'm drawing up a draft for a heist to pull off
the princess in the tower, I'm a frog not a coward
so I climb up the vines to the level of divine
and what do I find
you were sleeping in a linen of the utmost kind
the heights got me shook, the tights got me looking
oops sights got me spooked
besides the time I took
i entered the arena and I centered my Athena
in the scope of my vision
heart beat like a pigeon in a coop like a lion
about to jump through a hoop
on flames at a crack of a whip and then I looped
the thought of waking up a sleeping beauty is a nightmare
so I turned around and chose truth over dare

I was once a hopeless romantic
I suppose that the focus on the latter is a snake to the ladder
going down with the gravity
grabbing on my sanity
sapping on my energy
and sucking on my vanity
can it be the yin in me
darkness is a friend not an enemy
better be a pet than a pest, see
the moral of this story is that stories are immoral
you can catch a fish but you can't grow a coral
why the hell you want to die today or be immortal
why you think the space is big nothing is important
everything happens for a reason and a season
everybody comes as a blessing or a lesson
lady acting like a baby in a test tube
I was your rescue and you declined it