Glocca Morra
For Lauren Lee
Separated by bricks and glass
Looking out past the trolley tracks
Tried to keep you from the other wolves
But you crawled right in to my mouth
I hear your voice over the radio
I want to tell you something you really ought to know
Stay away from me
You could walk me home if you want to
And I'll come over because I want you, because I want to
Life is but a wine and whiskey dream
Easy’s what it's never gonna be
I'll keep you up
You keep me on my toes
Wanna tell you something I think you ought to know
(A closet door I broke
A cigarette I stole
The way I don’t know when you come or where you go)