Hey now, walk around your room again
Hey now, wonder what's your darkest sin
Hey now, send another drink down
Hey now, wonder why you wear a frown
Hey now, this could be your greatest day
Hey now, wonder if it goes astray
Hey now, see if you can get it back
Hey now, wonder what it is you lack
Hey now, your favorite card’s already played
Hey now, wonder why you’re so afraid
Hey now, scrub it from your mind so clean
Hey now, wonder why you feel so mean
Hey now, write another life away
Hey now, wonder if you’ll be okay
Hey now, break it down a little more
Hey now, wonder what was there before
*These are lyrics, goddammit, not a poem. Lyrics!
2 comments:
I write lyrics as well. Poetry is for kids with eye makeup but men write song lyrics.
I didn't know you played the guit-fiddle.
Very, very poorly. I've been trying to take it up again, but it's mostly just me strumming until I find a sound I like.
Yeah, they have to be lyrics. I'm 31, unmarried, and live in midtown. If I start writing poetry, it's all over.
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