Get Your Shit Together — текст песни (Beth Hart)

Hello again my friend

Its been sometime,

I try and read you

In your shifting eyes

Your hands are trembling

As I hold em in mine

How ya livin

You were the talker

& I was the clown

We grew up wonderin

How we would get out

But youre still talkin talkin

You got places to go

You got people to know

You got plans

To get your shit together

Did you take it too far

Did you forget who you are

Did you stash your soul

Into the closet forever

So now youre hustling

For the five & dime

You cure the stranger

& his perverted mind

You are the poet of need

& lust hows the preachin

You painted destinations

On the inside

& dreamed of revelations

Yearning to fly

But youre still walkin

& still talkin

Hold on geany

Watch what ya say

Save your preachin

For a rainier day

Hold on geany

Im talkin to you

Youre so amazing

In whatever you do