Lovers Ginger
do you believe there is love beyond the living? ginger
will you be the one to hold me and let me tag along? i'll
tell you about everyone who's done me any kind of wrong.
puddle-jumper, muddy friend with a storm cloud overhead,
is it still too soon to care for a count to ten bear?
ginger all my dreams are of a phone that rings all day
long. i would sleep in your shirt and hibernate away the
hurt. nights are nice when i'm not scared that you don't
care that i'm not there. when all the phone calls are
returned, sleepyhead can rest assured. ginger could you
love me like a son, tire swing and front lawn? i want to
be your only child i want to feel your heart in mine.
don't let go on me now don't let go on me now don't let
go on me. ginger.
