Story Behind The Song

The lyrics are about my wife. They are about the love I thought I'd never find. It seems so perfect that often times I feel it is just a figment of my imagination.

Song Description

Story of a hopeless romantic searching for all the good things a woman has to offer. Theme revolves around imaginary circumstances, based loosely on reality.

Lyrics

Ode to My Love

Will ya? be the one, missy? Walkin? over my breeze.
Complex fantasies, so baby, baby, please.
Delicate man, with a skip in my scam.
Ya? know what makes me tick, but never find out who I am.
Styles ya? posses, while the quest walks behind ya?.
Shine through the wind, girl. You know I?ll fuckin? find ya?.
Slap me down with lies, got yo? eyes on the prize.
This shit is based on pleasure, but it?s also ?bout the size.
Hi, may I look into those eyes? God damn!
Do you even know what you just made me realize?
Lucy in the sky for this guy. Only if you
Want to. I?m on top of the world high.
With silver-lined eyes, and a pocket full of lies.
Visions of yo? mystery have come as no surprise.
Illusions are perceived, but still green with envy.
I hope that you?re a blessing in disguise, not an enemy.

[Chorus]
I lye in an early bed, thinkin? late thoughts.
I lye in an early bed, thinkin? late thoughts.

Close up her legs, and his stare toward her.
Soft distant moans echoing further and further.
Pressing and pressing. You lookin? dope in that teddy.
Im'ma slip into yo? universe as soon as you are ready.
Passions of the infinite, I find you very intimate.
Ocean blew my current, but I want ya? to just chill a bit.
Why would I need thee doin? this discreetly?
Im'ma be the Lizard King and be all open and freaky.
Somethin? in my destiny has put ya? right here next to me.
Play felinaphia and attack me, get the best of me.
Please encourage me to be the one you have at home.
You better shape yo? shit up ?cause ya? gonna die alone.
You shouldn?t take for granted that there?s spirits on this planet.
I?d be ready for the movement if ya? just go ?head and planned it.
Getting? all people together in this musical endeavor.
Progressions can?t be made if we live life with no pleasure.

[Chorus]