Dakota
Dainis Lacey
[Verse 1]
I put a stop to my wages
I tore up manuscripts and pages
And I felt free, for a while
And then I broke down in denial
[Chorus]
Oh, my Dakota
You're getting older
Can you help me break my hold of
Feeling blue?
Getting old?
[Verse 2]
There’s no paint on the canvas
Just an absence filled with sadness
And I've seen friends come and go
But only one stayed through the snow
[Chorus]
Oh, my Dakota
You're getting older
Can you sit here? Let me ponder
What it means
What’s my fate?
[Bridge]
Nights go by
I dream awake
Is this a phase?
It's getting late
Strike a match
Until it breaks
[Chorus]
Oh, my Dakota
You're getting older
Can you help me break my hold of?
Or just sit a while with me