Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Valentine such as mine
So resigned
To harder times than these
Harder times than these
Loneliness and solitude
And safety
From the ones that would intrude
The ones that would intrude
Me, I never knew where I stood
Or what was good
Charity never looked good on me
Charity never looked good on me
Carelessness and cold regret
And memories
You'd just as soon forget
You'd just as soon forget
Gracefully you pull the shade
And dream about the day
You'll walk away
The day you walk away