Rosemary (OurVinyl Sessions)

Well then, Rosemary

In your pretty eyes, darling

I am always in the way of what you're wanting

Here this evening

With more than just my health

I arrive with all the trappings of myself

Hallelujah, she had found who she'd like to be

Now she's tugging at his sweater 'cause of me

Does it suit you hanging 'round, picking up at three?

I suppose it must, I guess it does

Darling, are we okay yet?

Well then, Rosemary

In your pretty eyes, darling

I am always in the way of what you're wanting

Here this evening

With more than just my health

And I arrive with all the trappings of myself

I was always who you thought I was

I was always who you thought I was that day

Stacking up flatware, mixing up drinks

Later on in life, we'll buy nice things

Heaven knows if a second home

Made of plywood, made of stone

Would make us feel more or less alone someday

But darling, can you wait 'til then?

Darling, are we okay yet?

Well then, Rosemary

In your pretty eyes, darling

I am always in the way of what you're wanting

Here this evening

With more than just my health

I arrive with all the trappings of myself

I was always who you thought I was

I was always who you thought I was that day

I was always who you thought I was

I was always who you thought I was that day