You can make up a list
Of the things you want
I spend a lifetime trying to decipher
Charley Patton songs
I don't
Well it's been more than a year
Since I lived by
I wish I could cry on demand
Boo hoo, boo hoo
Given
I epitomize restraint
But time has tempered my discretion
I'm bound to
She's a wicked girl worse than all the world
A mystery
Oh no, why can't you get along?
Okay, I know it's
Calm down and get straight
It's in our eyes, it's how
I stopped tryin' to write the things I don't like
And
Day to day
Where do you want to be?
'Cause now you're
Take my time dear, it's all yours
As the Earth goes
A temperamental ex stops and asks her why
But one cannot