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adrift
your daddy’s gone away, there’s no words left to say, your daddy’s gone away. your momma tries real hard, she left an empty star, momma tries real hard. but momma’s getting older, and momma’s getting colder. oh daddy’s little one, hair like silken sun, daddy’s little one adrift. growing up too fast, your childhood couldn’t last, with daddy gone away. his absence shapes your life, and taunts you in your strife, as something lingers on… a piece of cloth, a memory, a photograph you hold tightly, a sound - a scent flows through the air, you turn again but nothings there. nothings there…. there’s nothing there. nothings there…. there’s nothing there. all instruments and vocals glenn
cover art by rae all materials copyright © 2022 glenn wiggins |