Maggie's Song Video (MV)

Go collecting sticks and I stash em away for the tastier moments in time
I'm away for the night, it's cold outside I'm afraid to contain in this rimy bite

Yea we trot through the snow, I didn't mean to but I left you alone
And I can't hold a phone, if I could I would call you I miss home

Tramplin' daisies, I'm going kinda crazy for my lover, my mother, had too many babies
Be kind to me grifter
Convincing him to take another litter, a brother, a sister no wonder

Tell me don't run away, and I won't run away
I said tell me don't run away, and I won't run away

I'm home bow
I'm home bow

Go collecting sticks and I stash em away for the tastier moments in time
I'm away for the night, it's cold outside I'm afraid to contain in this rimy bite