and asked him and he said:"those are perfect kiddo <3". Thus they are perfect. Anyway,
The Park Bench Rant now goes by the name Spinnaker but this was written before the
change. sorry about the confusion.
Capo on 2nd fret
Cigarette catches in my ashtray
Like a flower blooming in the spring
And I know when the sun comes up tomorrow
There will be hell to pay for
living this way
Looked at me through blood shot eyes
And I smiled And I wondered why
we have thrown ourselves into our machines
And is it worth it to not sleep till morning
I was wishing we were in your sheets and kissing
But my teeth were to numb
last night
We could watch the sun come up
And I could talk your tired ears off
And if by some miracle when we wake up tomorrow
I will have some things to say
Apologies for acting this way
Last night I lit and candle
And I bit my tongue because when you are lonely
And the boat comes creeping in
That is worse than death sometimes
Tonight behind my tired eyes
Are those standard lines that I'm sure They worked on
me and you when there's nothing else to do
We made some bad mistakes
Its inevitable
Cigarette in my teeth
Was snubbed by her hate but maybe tonight
I look like Rick Blaine
To your blue eyes
The rain smashes through concrete
Your name is beautiful to me
So if you give me one meaning
You can live forever in a song
You'll go on and on
And on...