I am stoned, I am cold Can't you hear how I raised my tone? Missed the boat, lost the gold Reminisce every face I've known Oh I know that it's wrong To figure out everything at once How I prone on my own While I keep.. Read »

Saturday sunset We're lying on my bed with five hours to go Fingers entwined and so were our minds Cryin', "I don't want you to go" You wiped away your tears But not fears under the still and clear indigo You said, "Bab.. Read »