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