No Guest Energy “Attic Sessions” #7
Snow falls diagonally.
Stabbing my heart in all directions.
You’re lost among us and we will miss you.
But in my head are endless memories.
Your voice.
Your attitude.
That look in your eye.
That look that’s now faded.
A fading memory.
For whenever I want to remember you.
Stabbing my heart in all directions.
You’re lost among us and we will miss you.
But in my head are endless memories.
Your voice.
Your attitude.
That look in your eye.
That look that’s now faded.
A fading memory.
For whenever I want to remember you.
Come on man.
Cut me some slack I wasn’t born to do this.
I’m just trying to make things work.
You should know what I’m going through and what I’m about to do.
If I were you I’d listen.
Going home with a bag of chicken.
Keeping things simple.
Staying out of trouble.
Finding another place to eat.
Away from how I picked it up.
Picked you up.
Picked you up for dinner.
When my dinner was free.
Cut me some slack I wasn’t born to do this.
I’m just trying to make things work.
You should know what I’m going through and what I’m about to do.
If I were you I’d listen.
Going home with a bag of chicken.
Keeping things simple.
Staying out of trouble.
Finding another place to eat.
Away from how I picked it up.
Picked you up.
Picked you up for dinner.
When my dinner was free.
