Georgia

Please don't moan, shuffle your feet, I'll soon be home, a knife to my throat, knows where you've been, does it keep us going, we just need a stone, to throw into the sea, another edge to hone, do you dine with ghosts, happy I'm your queen, casting our lots, you let the wind blow, is that what you mean, about being lost, in your old leather coat, try to catch moonbeams, say all runaway souls, hold onto dreams.