i gotta headache
but i'm glad that i stayed up late
i think i love you
from all the way across the state
i think i know you,
i love the scar across your face
just let me kiss you
yea i believe a kiss
could make a change
i stayed up drinking
with kreider singing bout his hannah dear
but it was you that i was thinking of
as i played banjo in that rickety chair
that beer called becks it
reminds me of a haiku i wrote
& it goes:
my beverage of choice
clearly resembles the face
of powerful love
you are the face of a powerful love