When I was young I put away my sad
to pretend I wasn't mad
yea
put on the fake glad...
cause the men around me were feral
in their appetites...gettin hungry if they
touched my skin...needed feeding for the price of a ri…
Wow. A dash of Casandra Wilson here. Luv it.
Great and original singing style!
a tale of masks & men, deftly articulated, a little beauty!
Wonderful song, Nyla :)