Whitey's Theme

there’s not an answer. expecting nothing impromptu
I was the cancer — but something cures me when you do me and if you don’t know by now, I’m never gonna show you how
and if you don’t know by now, I’m never gonna show you how
or let you out of me
I like the places, the way you’re lacing them with me I dig the spaces, cause there’s a grace there I can see
and if you don’t know by now…