"see, i aint getting better; i am only getting behind. standing on the crossroad, trying to make up my mind. trying to remember how it got so late, why every night pain comes from a different place, now something's gotta change." molina
it's been real interesting finding out what i meant to them
it's been real interesting watching so much go up in flames and smoke
i'm a lady so i don't get mad i just shake my pretty head and
don't leave the house for some days
i'm a lady so i don't get mad i just give it all away and hold myself all night as i cradle my torn scraps tightly
if you were here you wouldn't say it but you would think i'm still a fool
looking for love that'll treat me like shit
you wouldn't say it but you would think
i'm the same old hypocrit,
your girl, allison.
i used to wonder how you could love me
i still wonder how you can love me
knowing what you do about me and what i've done.
but you always took it really easy on every one.
any way, i hope you're well, you old hound.
i hope you're making plans and making sounds.
i hope you're keeping cool and clean.
it's so goddamn hot here.