Woke up this mornin’ with the taste of last night’s confidences still on my breath
Makes me want to let my teeth go a day or so let that sweet freedom roll around where it ain’t used to being tasting
those sweet little happinesses like nothing the boss got to say
gonna get to me today
Curl my tongue around the happiness that ran so thick I can still taste it sliding sweet down my throat running in slow moving rivers
Car can’t hit me, man on the street can’t piss me off I can stop running for a bit from memories you made me forget with the
blinding flash that turned into those rolling, rolling rivers
I go off to work with a jaunt in my step ‘cause he and she and she don’t know what I know about what you can do.
