Starved (Live From Sacramento)

This is a really, really amazing friend of mine named Nate Head

If I had the chance, babe
To go back in time, maybe I'd try a time or two
This life took you in, babe
The same one that reminds me I could never love me like you do

The road is so hard, dear
I bet there's some hometown bar where we could be
But I just had a dream, dear
It's you in the late fall all warm swarmed by the midday light

We're laying on the roof of my car
Feelin' young, feelin' numb, feelin' starved
All these things that a moment might be
This one's best kept a memory
How the kindest parts of my mind are you and me

I love when your grin grows
The corners of your lips lifting, lift me when I'm low
I read in the Good Book
The best things in life are free and need to be let go

So take one last good look
Let's share one last cigarette
I'll be gone by the time you're ashing it
Stop asking things you know the answers to
There ain't no world in which I am good for you

We're laying on the roof of my car
Feelin' young, feelin' numb, feelin' starved
All the places a moment might be
This one's best kept a memory
How the kindest parts of my mind are you and me

Thank you so much, Sacramento, for having us
I love when your grin grows
The corners of your lips lifting, lift me when I'm low