Sado-Domestics

Lyrics

Tomorrow isn’t cut in stone
It’s just an idea, you ran it by me
And the one thing that is true in life
Is that we all want something to bring us
A little relief

I don’t want to go all the way
To California in May
But that’s the best time, you said
And I believed you

There’s a certain look in your eyes
A pinpoint of light
The sun comes through

And I don’t mind the hens gathering
And the plums are perfect, just like you said
A small town in the middle of nowhere

When the season ends, so do we
That’s just the way it goes
I can walk away easily
The sticky, sweet taste in my mouth

I hear the rustle of another day
The four A.M. wake-up call
I’ll slip into the next stream, if I’m lucky

And I don’t mind the hens gathering
And the plums are perfect, just like you said
A small town in the middle of nowhere

No, I don’t mind the hens gathering
And the plums are perfect, just like you said
A small town in the middle of nowhere
A small town in the middle of nowhere
A small town in the middle of nowhere