The Shangri-La Wreckers - Amber

Sometimes I wonder how it all began
No lightning, thunder, or boom
She slipped deep, deep under my skin
That night watching cereus bloom
Tattooed me on the inside
And my mind began to spin
Told me to call her Amber
And it may have been the gin
Sashays east and west, I know her yes ain't a yes
And what I guessed only makes sense
Amber is just her own nickname for ambivalence
Yeah, Amber is just her own nickname for ambivalence
I pretend I don't know where I'll be next
I'd like to say I got moving on my mind
And I don't know, it don't make sense without ambivalence
Yeah, and I don't know, it don't make sense without ambivalence
Yeah, and I don't know, it don't make sense without ambivalence
Yeah, and I don't know, it don't make sense without ambivalence


Written by:
Charles Erlinger Jr

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