Itchy from Moll by Ed Miller

In an itchy sweater standing at your door
Did you get my letter? Well I wrote a dozen more

Now the wind has shifted, and the skies turned grey
Casanova riches weren't in store for me today

In the risky weather
When i drove you home
Cigarettes and leather, rusty seats and weathered chrome

Get reminded what hope is when I see you smile
Its gonna get better

Now the winds are changin' and cherry blossoms bloom
Waiting for your headlights to come streaming through my room

Get reminded what hope is when I see you smile
Visibility hopeless - won't you stay with me awhile?
Well Its gonna get better

In the risky weather, you calm me down
Ain't made in heaven, but it sure does good for now

All the love you've taken and everything you've been
Even when forsaken I would try it all again

• Rock
• folk rock pop
• Kansas City