I'm not a singer the way your mother likes
I just crack it open and let it pour
I'm not a lover like your old girlfriend
No one's accused me of selflessness
In the mornings I stay in bed too long
I bite my nails I pet the cat
I'm not a swimmer like Michael Phelps
I just float around like a lily pad
I'm not a planner I never have been
I just pull up my pants and I run
But I like making ice cream
Watching boxing keeping score
I'm not an answer to the question
You asked yourself in the dark
I'm just a habit you never practiced
But somehow seem to know your way around
And if I asked you
to cut my hair I'm sure you would
supported by 4 fans who also own “January ep - Jim Rioux”
Thank you Guy....for sharing your journey with Pam this last year...in such a beautiful way... for such a horrible diagnosis... prayers, love and hope that you will continue to write and sing your feelings... xoxo debibro
The Brooklyn indie band punch well above their weight on their debut LP, supporting their buoyant rock hooks with polished production. Bandcamp New & Notable May 19, 2021