So yes, if you'd like to call me a hick, you may. I am a girl from a small town in Oregon and my family and I had a little farm. It wasn't all that big, but we had fun and provided well. I couldn't wait to get out of there, so when school came, I busted out. I went to college and am still in it. |
The bodies rock slowly side to side,
The trees pass quickly...
The bodies rock slowly side to side,
The trees pass quickly...
I know what I have learned,
Cover to cover...
You sweet scent
Lingers on the sweater I lent you...
Sitting, as the chair makes
A mark in my back...
The crimson river is flowing again.
The inward parts of our body...
Never think that life can't get worse...everytime someone says that, it always starts to rain. |