Ramshackle Sweetheart

A storm coming up, coming fast
I do try not to complain
Try not to become insane

Every single day you are struggling
Always hear some good advice
My favourite feelings: thirst and hunger
Headache, headache, headache rising

Throat's getting dry in the pouring rain
Sun's coming out, still feel the same
If you need help, be it night or day
Ramshackle sweetheart, I am on my way

Rain, showers, fog and storm
Black dog strolling by, hungry for bad thoughts only
Grumbling, naked
Be yourself
That's what people keep on telling you
And you are forced to react
And to scan your options in a world of open mics
Same old thing, the phantom power's off
And they can't hear you even if they were willing to, oh boy

Throat's getting dry in the pouring rain
Sun's coming out, still feel the same
If you need help, be it night or day
Ramshackle sweetheart, I am on my way



Credits
Writer(s): Matthias Schwettmann
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