(I decided to post this a bit early, because, um. . . well, it’s kinda long.)
You live your life, you go in shadows
You'll come apart and you'll go black
Some kind of night into your darkness
Colors your eyes with what's not thereKind of cheesy lyrics, I know. And dated. What can I say? Hope Sandoval always sort of did it for me.
She warmed up my cockles. You know, the ones in my heart. Or wherever else they might lie.