Well you stood there with that stupid grin across your face and and a scarlet little rose behind your ear why’d you let the thorns stay in now they siphon from your skin little pools of red no bigger than a tear
We tumbled through the trees before the band was done pushed me up against a willow filled with birds we were thankful for the song though we did not sing along our mouths preoccupied with anything but words
Wake me up, make coffee every morning keep me sane, and well outside my head drink with me some whisky by the full moonlight Lie to me Say it’ll be alright
I hungered for you ever since that afternoon if you were there you didn’t make your presence known I wandered all around but you did not make a sound so crestfallen I turned and headed home
The chimney coughed its smoke into the summer air when I reached the old log cabin for the night there should’ve been a whole damn choir as you laid out by the fire to score the primal glory of that sight
Wake me up, make coffee every morning keep me sane, and well outside my head drink with me some whisky by the full moonlight Lie to me Say it’ll be alright
My darling dear, my sun and stars, my everything and other hollow pseudonym if you could do these things for me i swear to you i’ll realize your every whim
Wake me up, make coffee every morning keep me sane, and well outside my head drink with me some whisky by the full moonlight Lie to me Say it’ll be alright