j'nuh

and then a green bird

a few

that play all around me

under the shade of a tree

her arms did comfort

call the clerk

remind me tuesday

one pumpkin knife to pry out our hands on plastic wounds

they wound together then laughing hands on big ears and

very unnecessary to spill to tell a joke

call the clerk on tuesday morning

one pumpkin knife to pry out their hands on silver bars

i'm too

well i'm too late now send love like me

it's not fair it's gone outside

i'm too

well i'm to late now

call me something at all this time

i'm too

well i'm to late now

call me something a sparrow sings

i'm too

well i'm to late now

call me something at all this time