The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
The Willowz
And then I'll be so happy
And then I'll be so sad
And then I'll be so grateful
For what I never had
I'm on my way
I won't be late
I don't know where I'm going
Or if I ever had
I spit out words at you
Giving leads and clues
It's this expression
That leads me to believe
That I have not been reaching
Far enough up my sleeve
Far enough up my sleeve
Far enough up my sleeve
I don't know where I'm going you know
I just don't care
You don't know where I'm going
Or if you ever cared
I spit out words at you
Giving leads and clues
It's this expression
That leads me to believe
That I have not been reaching
Far enough up my sleeve
Far enough up my sleeve
Far enough up my sleeve
Sons of morning
Daughters of the day
I don't know why she treats me
Cheats me this way