Lyrics of
A Song To Brenda Burt

Stupid I am
Stupid of me
Dying for love
But dying with glee
Nothing but tears
To spread in my pillow
The pills I didn't swallow
Your interests, I follow
To shut my shameful mouth
Stupid I'll be
But lovely for thee
And missing my sordid wishes
My words to be fed
Cleanliness to be scared
About my endless weeds
Booze and love to declare
My emptiness share its stare
So hard to find a new way
Into a heart, so free to sway
New plays, new highways, new chapters
Somedays and all the moments after
Honey to the breeze, bees to be frozen
But forever lovely for thee
Stupid of me but forever lovely for thee
I'm missing my sordid wishes, my words to be fed,
cleanliness to be scared about my
endless weeds