You Are Good For Me (for you. You know.)
…the cleansing hand of day
wipes leftovers of the night
from my weepy eyes
a new season awaits my awakening
birds sing
the sun dance
even nature knows it’s time to move on…
…the wind flies in my face
the trees play catch up
the road spreads it’s legs
a half full tank, a junk of a car
a fairly used heart
even I know that’s all I need to get to you…
…my ex swears I’ll never get here
here I am
my fairly used heart
has found a new rhythm
even the doctors know you are good for me…
wipes leftovers of the night
from my weepy eyes
a new season awaits my awakening
birds sing
the sun dance
even nature knows it’s time to move on…
…the wind flies in my face
the trees play catch up
the road spreads it’s legs
a half full tank, a junk of a car
a fairly used heart
even I know that’s all I need to get to you…
…my ex swears I’ll never get here
here I am
my fairly used heart
has found a new rhythm
even the doctors know you are good for me…
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