Give It Back (To Me)

Let bygones be bygones,

these sleepy dogs lie.

Finally final

that glint in your eye.

Caught with that sad sound,

sealed deep in yur face.

Fused in confusion

by winds of change.



But there you go stuck in that day.

All the things you do and say,

rain and rain on me.



I was just grooving on my time.

And It