South San Gabriel Emma Jane
Emma Jane, I let you down
Left in your anxiety gown
But you’re doin’ fine.
Remember the nights that we had
When the nervousness just ripped through our eyes?
Much better times.
‘cause there’s nothing quite like being together at home
But still somehow feeling so like a ghost, all alone
Emma Jane I miss you, my dear
The damage of all of these years
Rings in my ears
But you’re doin’ fine
You’re doin’ fine
