Songs remember our young brassy innocence
From well to well-meant waters
Pushed out a glistening babe
Lain out on a chest
Popped up like a rushing blood-head our songs
Play like brassy remembrance
Turn pages of mothballs and carpet
I step down the chips in the driveway
One day I will carry you home
Like that book you used to read to me
One day I will carry you home
You used to read to me
One day I will carry you home
You used to read to me
I will carry you home
I will carry you home
I will carry you home
I will carry you home