let the good come in.

so i made a broadcast to the universe;
i put myself on blast.
i'm ready for the good to come in.
i put the former ghosts to rest.
i let truth spill from my lips
i let them go.
&& now i feel totally free.


last night i met a southern accent
i couldn't stop listening to.
and i think i've found a friend
who is here for more than just fairweather.
it's safe to say
i'm starting to be really happy.

there's so much good to be had.