2016/01/27

Sugar Magnolia

Sugar Magnolia, blossoms blooming head's all empty and I don't care. Saw my baby down by the river, knew she had to come up soon for air.

2016/01/14

Human Nature

Looking out across the morning where the city's heart begins to beat. Reaching out I touch her shoulder, I'm dreaming of the street. If they say why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature. Why, why, does he do me that way.