Im on a losin streak. And Ive had a few and so did they. Im used and then it made me good. Charisma in a broken way. See how the glitter faded away. Whats in my hearts been rearranged.
What a fine southern man. Down in Tennessee. A good old boy. Eyes in which I dream. And hes awkward as a teen. Beautiful, drawer that I can hang on to.