Spanish moss - (goldentone studio version)

Woah Woah Woah It could be a good life It could be such a very good life We could find a place for just me and you Need some place to stay safe, need some place to stay safe and warm Why don't we deserve the same? We will eat when we have earned our bread and wine Look into the Spanish moss Let your mind conjure up old ghosts Ride you bike through lost Florida streets Everything we've said and done, can be so easily forgotten You can always change who you are We will eat when we have earned our bread and wine Our daily bread and wine Our daily bread and wine Our daily bread and wine I caught a glimpse of this life, it could be such a very good life We could find a place for just me and you But it's not yours to keep Yeah, the truth will tear your heart out [?] by gangsters to be stuck standing in a bread line (stuck standing) Stuck standing in a bread line (stuck standing) Stuck standing in a bread line the rest of your life