Valley

Thought I saw you

Payphone on Rucker

Michelle I still want to give in

I'd understand if you did

How long must we live right

Before we don't even have to try?

Note from your daughter

Drawing of three flowers

I still keep it with me

Did she still want to sing?

How long must we live right

Before we don't even have to try?

I hear the sound of a million drums

With no beat

Violins with no melody

I'm sick with it

Quiet

I don't blame you for wanting out

I'm kind of close myself

No love, no amount

Never enough to go around