(c) 2010 Ramit Singh
Traveling again upstate, though I had a bit more time to work on the daily song than I normally do on these trips. I actually hummed several different ideas into my phone today, none of which were this one, which is what ended up coming out of me as I set down to work after dinner. I really like Ramit’s picture for the day (and yesterday, too, which I only saw a bit later today). I keep telling him that he’s doing awesome things with color, and he keeps doing them. Well done, sir.
—Lyrics—
you’re dressed up in your pretty words, you
you’re hard to understand
it’s carelessness that got us here, so
let’s take it by the hand
and we don’t even care
i’m begging for an afternoon with you
without the sleight of hand
i’m begging for an easy pill for
the spiders in my head
and we don’t even care
we’re on a roll lit up mashed up headlights in the city
we’re on a roll
we’re on a roll lit up mashed up headlights in the city
we’re on a roll
you’re dressed up in your pretty words, you
so take me by the hand
I care.
You sure do.