Wind blows
Fresh cracks on your cell phone
Doesn't this new hell own?
Wind chimes
Blowing through the backline
I was born between you
Now, figure it out:
That's just the way it goes
Molting in the undergrowth
When your hair is down and the sun is low
You can find peace in an anecdote
Empty driveway now that you took the boat to go out
Aaaa-scending
Cutting back on caffeine
Tithing to the Osteens
Slowly, crawl from Pump to Pony
Hey pal, no one owns me
Molting in the undergrowth
When your hair is down and the sun is low
You can find peace in an anecdote
Empty driveway now that you took the boat to go out