Half-Awake (Deb) - Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin

Made a metal cross

And hung it on your wall

Do you like me, Deb?

Carved your name in oak

A hundred times

Who wrote chivalry is dead?

When you gonna get up, meet me half-awake?

When you gonna get up, unfreeeze?

Am I mistaken I was you soldier

When you gonna get up?

Feelies wheel me ‘round

We’re closer to the ground

Closer to the ground

Will I raise her bones and rest them on the stones?

You’re nothing to me now

I’m off the ride, my hands are tied

And I’m trying to respect your space

My head today