I knew the answer,
From the beginning of time.
From the buzzing of the bee, in the warm sunshine.
As the old clock strikes 12, and begin to chime.
From the chills of winter;
To the warm sunshine,
I knew the answer,
You were mine.
Hands on your body,
I don't want to waste no time,
I want to cling to you;
When your isolated.
Expect the Unexpected is demonstrated,
For my love for your is Overrated.

Tremar Ivey