Aching for you de Kristin Hersh

Chinese food and your sleeping
we're born-again
it's
honey, you know, this is not so
hanging around, wired for
it's funny and sad and it's
i'm aching for
we carry an island around on our
wer're born-again
it's
we ask for nothing wherever we
meanwhile, we got nothing, isn't that something?
wailing in the garage, breaking all the rules, and i don't need
you know you're truly bizarre, you're changing all the rules, and i don't need you, but i want you
we're all i ever
love is a needle, goes all the way
i'm always
so shoot me a roll of your best
it's so pretty, i just want to
it's