City Sick - Pooka

Should I reach for you

Do you want me to

Oh could I stretch my arms to your …

Well I rest my head

On a blue moon

And I hope I’ll be there soon

Cause I must admit

I’m city sick

There is no place I’d rather be

But its hurting me so

My heart says I should let go

I will stay always warm

Well it’s so easy to be greedy

I have learnt

This before now

You can drink from me

You can eat from my body

I wouldn’t want to pull away

Cause I don’t, I don’t want

More than you can give

Take your time

Do as you please…