Heaven only comes in drops.
Aren’t you thirsty by now?
I’m taking out the clock, holding her hands in mine,
our fingers tied.
Her fingers are crossed I won’t forget her,
but I can never wed her.
I’m flirting with my own reflection.
He’s old enough to know
that it’s not just what you’re made of
and it’s not just what you own.
Hallelujah for that.
Does gold itself feel like gold?
Lovely gold, do you feel golden enough?
You say love is all you needed,
but I know better kinds of demons.
You say love is all you needed,
but I needed more.
Heaven only comes in drops.
Aren’t you thirsty for it?
The four songs on the new EP from Rylie DeGarmo give country melodies a mysterious glow, recalling the best of Cowboy Junkies. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2022