Letras
Lesson in survival
Spinning out on turns that gets you tough
Guru books, the Bible
Only a reminder that you're just not good enough
You need to believe in something, once I could in our love
Black road, double yellow line
Friends and kin, campers in the kitchen
That's fine sometimes but I know my needs
My sweet tumbleweed, I need more quiet times
By a river flowing, you and me, deep kisses and the sun going down
Maybe it's paranoia, maybe it's sensitivity
Your friends protect you, scrutinize me, I get so damn timid
Not at all, the spirit that's inside of me
Oh, baby, I can't seem to make it with you socially
There's this reef around me
I'm looking way out at the ocean
Love to see that green water in motion
I'm gonna get a boat, and we can row it if you ever get the notion
To be needed by me
Fresh salmon frying and the tide rolling in
I went to see a friend tonight, 'was very late when I walked in
My talking as it rambled, revealed suspicious reasoning
The visit seemed to darken him
I came in as bright as a neon light, and I burned out right there, before him
I told him these things I'm telling you now
Watched them buckle up in his brow
When you dig down deep
You lose good sleep and it makes you heavy company
I will always love you, hands alike
Magnet and iron
The souls
