Pinch Me: Barenaked Ladies

It’s the perfect time of year, Somewhere far away from hereI feel fine enough, I guess, Considering everything’s a messThere’s a restaurant down the street, Where hungry people like to eatI could walk but I’ll just drive, It’s colder than it looks outsideLike a dream you try to remember but it’s goneThen you try toContinue reading “Pinch Me: Barenaked Ladies”