Oh Boy

Cling on to blind trust, hasty love
You would just fall

Poured out your lure so unconcerned
And then you kissed my wrist

Hang out 'til fall, my shiny love
You would be cold

Whom could you please now after
They have glimpsed your eager soul?

Oh, boy, you’re picking
And gloom is my stash

Wear off the grains, infinite shore
Forevermore

You laid life upon my chest and now
You feed my lungs

Putting my feet upon your ways
Without a trace

Whom could I please now after
I have walked you for so long?

Oh, boy, you're picking
And gloom is my stash
Oh, boy, just picking