Maybe I’ll be,
I wish I didn’t care
Park it by your house and appreciate your stare
The flowers on the ground are all fixing me with glares
Don’t know what that’s about so I’m leaving for somewhere
I let you down last night and I wish I wasn’t there
The poor friends around me understand that it’s not fair
I got my own shit, but soon I’ll be out of your hair
But I love you, you’ll always be my favorite bear
I love you Smokey
I love you Smokey
I love you Smokey
I think I love you Smokey
I love you
I love you
Smokey
Smokey
Smokey
I do
If you have a fondness for expertly wrought roots-rock with sharp lyrics and aching vocals, look no further—“Strangers” is for you. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2022