I'll ride baby
just a little bit longer
I'll hold on baby
just a little bit longer
I'll fight baby
just a little bit longer
I'll love you baby
just a little bit longer
I'll fake this baby
just a little bit longer
I'll never let you go
...baby....
I'll fake this baby
just a little bit longer
Oh ho ho oh oh, that's splendid. Words like that cut like..like something that cuts. Like a bad metaphor from a downtrodden soul. Like the sword was ever mightier than the pen. Like you really
expect me to be
gracious about the whole thing.
Sorry. I've got problems. The sunny side, the sunny side, the sunny side.
My hammock's twisted. I haven't seen the sun in days.
Beautifully done, and yet, though things are crappy right now, they'll get better. I know they will. They just have to. You're awesome baby.