Album: Dear Independence
Fill my tin cup with your dew
A little tenderness will lead me to another state of blue
Push honey in my ear
It’s gonna stick to my tears
I smell despair it’s too much to bear
A ragged path we share
Take a look in the pond
Cast a silhouette
Don’t trust the heart anymore to reflect
Baby, don’t you call me Maybe I’m a pawn in a subtle game
Came like a bullet, burned all the feathers
Put a hand in the hive
A Huckleberry bite
I don’t know where this will lead
Baby, don’t you call me Maybe I’m a pawn in a subtle game