From the recording Bird of Passage

Lyrics

There’s a million women in this country
and the road to a soulmate can be bumpy

Home alone, fill a bathtub
Use a tennis ball for a back rub and
I’m honestly sick of these clouds
It’s time to let the light in now, and

I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I can be sunny
Doesn’t always have to be
Tears and whiskey

Now understand I’m the man of this house
I’m a fighter kill a spider losing count, but
I’m human I get lonely
I’m not exactly holy, and
I’m honestly sick of these clouds
It’s time to let the light in now

I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I can be sunny
Doesn’t always have to be
Tears and whiskey

Oh, you know
I love the poets and their heartbreak lullabies
Still, most days,
I’d kill for a steady hand, holding mine

I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I promise I promise
I can be sunny
Doesn’t always have to be
Tears and whiskey

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Written and Performed by: Rosalind Prickel
Produced by: Roz Prickel and Caleb Bell-Jones
Recording Engineer: Christopher Blood, Minneapolis, MN
Mastering Engineer: Charis Johnson, Charlotte, NC
Guitar: Quienten David