Central Reservation

She weaves secrets in her hair The whispers are not hers to share She's deep as a well She's deep as a well Another day wastes away And my heart sinks with the sun A new day's dawning And a new day has not yet begun So, anyway There I was Just sittin

Stayed true to the things I knew when I was younger And food and love was all but left to hunger. 'Cause when I stray from my truth as I grow older Too much leaves an empty hollow hunger. I think about you on a moonlit night And the stars all seem to