I tried to steal your place in the picture, yes.
It wasn’t so hard, I lost regardless.
It goes for a long time, now how we got so wise?
How do you’re doing day after day?

I suppose we set your turn
Beer goes through you well as you altered.
Lie when you pour a drink on,
Calling you night, stay opposing between your fingers.

Even your shadow hates to stay around you
You gave me some powders, I do appreciate, yes.
Fix your eyes upon the ralpie between them
A window this high, a new place to start, yes.

I suppose I’d like that
A beer that gets and realize you each town for your garden
But pour, pour them a round, girl,
In the garden where everything’s over your shoulder.

Cindy, oh, Cindy, I’ve had it all this…