My Life as a 20 Something Redemption
It gets dark before 8 these holidays,
But I’ve got a woman to keep me up late.
And it’s cold before noon with the sun set high on its ride,
But I’ve got a feeling I’m callin’ alright.
Simple sentences can make the world spin round,
Or complex adjectives can describe her at best.
But for now I’ll just sit back and sip slow my wine,
With my guitar and good greens and these nicotine vices of mine.