Hank Richardson - Favorite Singer Lyrics

Hank Richardson – Favorite Singer Lyrics

I was broken, so jealous,
Of all your favorite singers.
They all know you better than I do.
Hold their songs in your head.
Pin them up on your wall.

I’m afraid of their words,
So boyish and tall.
Your picture’s in the lobby with girls & cigarettes
Just to bore me.

And i own all their records.
I’m so brave now.
But i’m so afraid to speak aloud.
It’s not the voice you’re dreaming of.

[Lyrics to Favorite Singer by Hank Richardson]