Forged in the bowels of hell this compact disc is surprisingly quaint and comes in a simple sleeve. Design by Anne Risney.
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Hold me darling I'm spread thin.
From these hours, days and weeks that have no end.
I could use a shower
Four sturdy walls, some piece of mind.
Until then it's late nights and catching up when we find the time.
(But somehow I believe)
Honey take me
Take me back to your childhood home.
Show me the secrets, of all the places you called your own.
Could you imagine, painting a room for a daughter of ours.
A bright pink tribute to everyone who's helped us this far.
(Somehow I believe, that someday we'll be free...)
A loft in the city,
an acreage on the edge of town.
Where you could have a garden and finally set some roots down.
Quiet nights in the backyard
Dinner for two and a bottle of wine.
Swaying with the old trees - forgetting all our sense of time.
(Somehow I believe, that we quite possibly, could find a home and be free!)
Somewhere in the trees, spent with four-legged friends
I'll pretend to be a wise man, stroll into town and everyone shakes my hand.
You can read daily, comfortably on the porch. I'll mend your paper cuts, you pinch my cheeks I love the wiggle in your...
But baby you know that I can be, a bit of an animal.
I just need a little cleaning up.
You fold my sheets and darling I can fill you up.