Santa Rosa - Smoke Season

We, we take the long way home

And I never fall, never gone, never had a stone

And he, he wasn’t worth a poem

That you couldn’t have, couldn’t have

Couldn’t leave alone

We, are catching cards instead of pleads

We, are counting hearts instead of beats

And I always take the long way home now

Why, can’t simple love me?

Why, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, how simple of me

And he, he was a lovely poem

That you couldn’t have couldn’t have

Couldn’t leave alone

And how sweet, it is to weigh a ton

When your lover has

Lover has feet that want to run

We, are catching cards instead of pleads

We, are counting hearts instead of beats

And I always take the long way home now

Why, can’t simple love me?

Why, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, can’t simple love me?

Why-y, how simple of me

How simple of me

Come on lover come a little bit closer

How simple of me

Come on lover come a little bit closer

And I’m always underneath

If you wait for me