Thinkin from Dug In by Ben Balmer

I’ve been thinkin, thinkin’ about the space on my pillow
I’ve been drinkin’, trying to wash these blues away
It’s a shame when your lover leaves you for another
But see loneliness has its own caress and sometimes that best
For me, For me
Yeah yeah yeah

I’ve been dreamin, dreamin’ bout a time I forgot
I’ve been schemin’, schemin up these evil plot
Well this dream that I’ve been chasin’
With my liquor that does the erasin’
While this brew is true, I think “Shame on you”
There's more fish in this blue
For me, for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Seems there's no reason for this, or an awkward parting kiss
Seems I’ve got the gist for this love that must be missed
Just give me something better than this bourbon soaked letter
Puts me on the brink, makes me drink this drink
There’s no time to think,
For me, for me
For me, for me
Well, for me, for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah

• Acoustic
• Americana
• Ann Arbor
• Austin Texas
• Folk
• Harmonica
• Rock
• Singer-songwriter
• blues
• harmonica
• steel guitar
• upright bass
• Asheville