Nowhere

I ain't going nowhere

I am standing still

Old tracks on new skin

Pressing tin

And rambling weeds

Feeling my sins

Dime-store bags of candy

Paper sacks emptied

Sugared high rolling

Ain’t feeling

This juice flowing

Inside me

Spending all your dollars

I’ll spread my legs babe

Tell me you love me

It’s ok

Wearing these lies

Like a face

So tired

Moving slowly

Where I begin

Is where I end