Small Demons

The warmth of Oklahoma rested there in her sleeping eyes
The barrel of her body, breathing next to mine
Another man's apartment, penetrated by the sun
Greeting us with morning, as the day begun

Inspire me with joy and thoughts of better days
You tell me I look silly, well I hang my head that way

Friend who all left, back up on top of a hill
Was dealing with the weight of green mountains holding still
With crystals in his eyes he held his guitar like
He said the burden of a good man is never doing anything right

Oh my fingers are small demons, but your hair is honest and bright
But if I meet you in the middle, do you think that you could spend the night

Have you had your heart broken your young life
Said the small frame of a man, whose words blocked out the light
With my mother sitting next me I said sure I guess
Then looking over lake Champlain I felt the water in my chest

But the joy the young girl showed me made me feel refreshed
For once I felt I could live a life without regret
But even as I left it back as I went out west
The blonde boulders of a show would stay with me until my death

The warmth of Oklahoma rested there in her sleeping eyes
The barrel of her body breathing next to mine
Oh what you are with my I cannot decide
But I know the comfort visits when youre laying by my side