Sweet love I give my all
Even if my love don't call me
Cinnamon I know
Tasting my soul there
Raisin bread on me
Craving my soul feed
Hold my cup while I mix in
Don't stir me up, I'll drown
Drown in your hugs
While you brew me up your love
Cup of my tea, happy my "self"
Strumming my guitar by myself
With another dead string and a bottle of soul
We strum, I strum my feed of lord
Cup of my tea, having my "self"
Strumming my guitar by myself
With another dead string and a bottle of soul
We strum, I strum my feed of love (ya)
Give my love there, darling don't you whisper now
Don't tell them why I'm here, I know I was feeding down
Don't call me on my way down down drown
I found myself in a lowly court
Run down, feed the snakes
Sitting there lonely seeking that cake
No tea, cinnamon bread
Filling that water that's in my head
I know my weight, I feed myself I know I'm free now
Lonely hope, taste it, don't hold her down
Sweets got me up and down
Loud, sweet, cinnamon "self"
I just want my tea now, drinking by myself there
Got a cup of my tea, mind in my "self"
Strumming my guitar by myself
With another dead string at the core of my soul
I strum, I strum my feed alone
Cup of my tea, happy my "self"
Strumming my guitar by myself
With another dead string and a bottle of soul
We strum, I strum my feed of lord
Cup of my tea, having my "self"
Strumming my guitar by myself
With another dead string and a bottle of soul
We strum, I strum my feed of love (ya)
Give my love there, darling won't you whisper now
Don't tell them why I'm here, I know I was feeding down
Spirit don't fail me now
Give my soul to the world it found