Four Little Feet

Lyrics for Four Little Feet

On a train going under the river, I Think about you while I wait to see the light People gonna ask why the hell we don't give up Half empty bastards don't know how to fill their cup Get your things, we're headed down Bowery Wonder what we'll buy when we win the lottery You're an outlaw so you smoke your cigarettes I'm a poet so I lean into loneliness It could be insane Maybe it's wrong Lovin' on you is all I want Say it again I'll write it in song Lovin' on you is all I want Early morning, four little feet That little ditty you stole from me Chicken is dancing under the sheets You reach for his head and he turns into me We drew a circle, a line between My love to you and yours to me Tasting the silence, please no more If this isn't it, I guess I'm lost Take my hand, we're going 'round the bend Is that your heart stirring like a hurricane? It could be insane Maybe it's wrong Lovin' on you is all I want I'll say it again I'll write it in song Lovin' on you is all I want It could be insane And maybe it's wrong Lovin' on you is all I want I'll say it again I'll write it in song Lovin' on you is all I want