A COUNTRY BOY'S ODE TO DENIAL
By: K. Chrisbcher
Dedicated to Mason
Without its cover, we are dead.
It packed its bags and flew the coop.
Now all that’s left is the cold, hard truth.
Oh, come back to me, my beloved Denial.
Without you there’s no use pretending…
That it’s not over, it’s not ending.
My love for Denial was the only thing going for you.
Without its facade I’m left sad and blue.
Its seductive lure wrapped you in an attractive package,
But without it, you’re just baggage.
Oh, come back to me, my beloved Denial.
Without you there’s no use pretending…
That it’s not over, it’s not ending.
Why, oh, why did you go and leave me?
This country boy’s on bended knee.
This country boy’s begging you please.
You packed your bags and flew the coop,
But I’m just not ready to face the truth.
Oh, come back to me, my beloved Denial.
Without you there’s no use pretending…
That it’s not over, it’s not ending.
You packed your bags and flew the coop,
But I’m just not ready to face the truth.