Teardrops & Oatmeal from Questioning Why by Whiskey & Burlap

Teardrops and Oatmeal
I’m talkin’ to my bowl
Searching for wisdom
But it won't come

Silence will fade
Come and then stay
Rise and drift

Taste of my tears
Filled with fear
Fills the air
My face is flushed
Warms and heats
Surrounds me

These teardrops and my oatmeal
Now gone and mixed in me
Shown and be done
Since you came along

Taste of my fear
Filled with tears
Fills the air
My face is flushed
Warms and heats
Surrounds me

Lay me down
Envelop me
Consume me
Bring me
Some relief
And free me

I shift my gaze
And put my bowl away
Tears itch my face
That I’ll wipe away

Teardrops and Oatmeal
I’m talkin to my bowl
Searching for wisdom
But it wont come

Taste of my tears
Filled with fear
Fills the air

My face is flushed
Warms and heats
Surrounds me

Lay me down
Envelop me
Consume me
Bring me
Some relief
And Free me

• Acoustic
• Americana
• Country
• alt-country
• bluegrass
• folk
• San Diego