Hej folks!
I have been writing for a while, though never had the courage to publish these songs. A recent death of my dear friend reminded me that life is too
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He smokes a cigarette, climbs in my bed
He tells me all the things he’s got in his head
We watch the screen flicker, the 8o’clock news
Our woes are getting bigger, bigger, bigger…still
Go back, a month ago
I was young and heartbroken
Pretty, and hazel-eyed
He got me with words he's spoken
Was I out to fill a hole, or just go through the motions?
Pretty, and hazel-eyed
You got me out in the open, yeah
Didn’t care to be aware, I stepped right in
Took a minute for you to get under my skin
I thought I’d test the water, but now I’m nose-deep
He smokes a cigarette and now my mind is so hazy
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