Hirami

It was your tired eyes That drew me in It was your tired eyes That drew me in And now I'm standing still In the Southern wind Eastern skin You must be dark and hollow Never knowing What's happening tomorrow It ain't a sin To be a woman No, it ain't a crime To do what I'm doing This mind is mine No, ain't nothing ruined Just a bottle of rye And there's coffee brewin' Ease your mind Feel no sorrows Cause the world it ain't fair And it don't gotta be When you're living in Your own reality No, this world it ain't right And we'd be damned if it were Because what is life? Without a little insanity It ain't a sin To be a woman No, it ain't a crime To do what I'm doing It's just fine No, ain't nothing ruined Soon we'll be cruising Soon we'll be cruising Soon we'll be cruising Soon we'll be cruising