Darling

Hidden in the pages of the
New York Times
at home
And maybe I’ll be better if I take my meds
Ain’t a doubleheader if you lose your head
Try the
medication
that I bought instead
It’s workin' for a little, but there’s not much left
Darling, don’t you weep
There’s a place for me
Somewhere we can sleep
See you in your dreams
Ever since a little girl, I found it sweet
Drivin' past a graveyard on a lonesome street
All the little flowers gave me somethin' to believe in
Never knew the feelin' of a stable home
Been a couple years of livin' on the road
Couldn’t really tell you where they’d leave a stone
To visit me when I am dead and gone
Darlin', don’t you weep
There’s a place for me
Somewhere we can sleep
I’ll see you in your dreams
Darlin', don’t you cry
Head fast toward the light
Foolish men have tried
But only you have shown me how to love bein' alive