The Spirits Wept Me-Lotto
When she goes, she's gone.
If she stays, she stays here.
The girl does what she wants to do.
She knows what she wants to do.
And I know I'm fakin' it,
I'm not really makin' it.
I'm such a dubious soul,
And a walk in the garden
Wears me down.
Tangled in the fallen vines,
Pickin' up the punch lines,
I've just been fakin' it,
Not really makin' it.
Is there any danger?
No, no, not really.
Just lean on me.
Takin' time to treat
Your friendly neighbors honestly.
I've just been fakin' it,
I'm not really makin' it.
This feelin
In My Garden
You give me a call
The light don't shine on through
It don't shine through
You push and I fall
The black cloud's on the move
You're on the move
I've taken on four jobs
Tryin' to throw you right off my trail
But on and on you keep on
I wanna hide
I wanna hide
I wanna hide
From the demon livin' inside
And the remedy I'm told
Is to fight with you head on
But until I find the strength to conquer you
I'm gonna hide like you want me to
I can feel you pull from the inside
Messin' around with my state of mind
For too long now you've made me so uptight
Sure made my life a livin' hell
Livin' hell
You give me a call
The light don't shine on through
It don't shine through
You give me a call
The light now shines on you
And everything you do
In the cool wind blowin' I'm sweepin' around
Touch down find a safe hand
Through an open door and I'm part of a crowd
I wanna hide
I wanna hide
I wanna hide
From the demon livin' inside
And from the remedy I'm told
Is to fight with you head-on
But until I find a way to conquer you
I'm gonna hide like you want me to
I wanna hide Me-Lotto