“Stolen kisses are the sweetest ones.” Soulful blues to continue this Saturday night dream. “What kind of love is this. How did I get caught up? Just can’t get enough.” What causes these mixed up emotions? The narrator knows the answer. “Because I’m lonely.” Loneliness can bring out the worst in us, enough to bring us into the arms of someone we know we shouldn’t be with. Life happens. “In the end it’s just captivity, cause I know you’ll never live with me. This ain’t livin’. . .See, I’m caught up with nothing but a prayer.”
Joy Denalane