Lover be still. You may do what you will. In all the pain and sorrow, you hang on to tomorrow. Oh, now, love or be still. This ain't no charity. No, charity's a drag, but you can be the hunter, baby, I will be the stag. Lover be still. You may do what you will. In all the pain and sorrow, you hang on to tomorrow. Oh, now, love or be still. This ain't no memory. No memories were made, but I will be your flower, baby, if you'll be my shade. Be still as the night, but be lit by the glowing spark of passion. Sipping on the light, sweeter than you could possibly imagine. Be loose and pay attention. The end is almost here. It'll come as I whisper sour nothings in your ear. Lover be still. You may do what you will. In all the pain and sorrow, you hang on to tomorrow. Oh, now, love or be still.
credits
from Acid Casual,
released March 3, 2013
Brooks – acoustic guitars, banjo, trumpets
Bradford Highnam – drums
Erik Whittaker – bass
Nicholas Leo – piano
Peter Balestrieri – alto and baritone saxophones
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