[do you believe there is love beyond the living?]

ginger will you be the one to hold me
and let me tag along?  i'll tell you about
everyone who's done me any kind of wrong.
puddle-jumper, muddy friend with a storm
cloud overhead, is it still too soon to care for
a count to ten bear?  ginger all my dreams
are of a phone that rings all day long.  i
would sleep in your shirt and hibernate away
the hurt.  nights are nice when i'm not scared
that you don't care that i'm not there.  when
all the phone calls are returned, sleepyhead
can rest assured.  ginger could you love me
like a son, tire swing and front lawn?
i want to be your only child i want to feel
your heart in mine.  don't let go on me now
don't let got on me now don't let go on me.
ginger.
ginger.
ginger.
ginger.