Well I was just a-thinkin' we could work it out
Maybe
I went to Amsterdam
I got so lost down the way
I
Honey, when you doubt my love for you
Look into my
Well, my grandpa fought in World War 2, my uncle
I've been a figurine
In a Demon's evil plan
I've looked in
She's out of my league
And that's the kind of girl
Well, I ran into some trouble
And headed out toward Liberty
Passed through main street yesterday
And, oh, this town just ain't
A new, new day will come
When the children will run
Dressing my voice up on the phone
Underneath the envy rotting
Come on
You don't need to change
A thing about you, babe
I'm
I was born, and I was made
By the hands of
We'll get there, I don't know which way
But I feel
There's a holy cloud rolling through the city
Yeah, threatenin' to
It happens on the beach
When I'm drunk again and I
» More on Griffin House