Greg Johnson Lose You Girl
cat sleeps in the long grass,
doesn’t care about any human holidays
you’re kind of like that, kind of a weird cat,
you don’t remember anyway
truth just becomes what?
stuff we had and then forgot
like a room above a ceiling that’s full of junk
and missing feelings
i don’t wanna lose you girl,
i don’t wanna lose you girl,
i don’t wanna lose you girl and i already have
wind blows in the backyard,
it doesn’t care about seeds that once were sown
the garden’s overgrown now,
and you’re kind of like that, kind of a weird cat
i guess i really should’ve known
I don’t wanna lose you girl,
I don’t wanna lose you girl,
I don’t wanna lose you girl
And i already have
Wind blows in the backyard but now it’s blowing twice
as hard as it did before
And it bangs the old screen-door,
It can’t know the waiting, years of contemplating,
Always wanting more and more and more and more
and i don’t wanna lose you girl,
i don’t wanna lose you girl,
i don’t wanna lose you girl
And i already have
I don’t wanna preach, hell i’m no-one to teach
Don’t know what i’m even telling you this for
But this is to remember, a warm and wet december
When i watched you pack your stuff again
and slam the old screen-door
I don’t wanna lose you girl,
I don’t wanna lose you girl,
I don’t wanna lose you girl
And I already have
