ALINA BIXBY

Lyrics

I picked another one, another one
This time, it might be right
But oh, a sunset o’er a frothy sea
Makes anything with promise shimmer bright

Oh, oh, oh

I left another one, another one
All hope I dashed and conquered spite
Below, I braved my lonely flesh
And growing wretchedness
And now, is this a slight?

Or worse, did I learn nothing at all?
Say “get her with glitter and she’s bound to forestall
The better with bitter, the wine with the gall
The summer for winter, no rest for a sinner
Yeah, she likes the fall”

Oh, oh, oh

I picked another one, another one
This time, I pray that I’m not right
That You, a God who beckons me so tenderly
Would choose relent and stave my plight

Oh, oh, oh