the general specific
band of horses
are really getting you down
i hardly believed it at all. what the writers say
it means shit to me now. plants and animals
we're on a bender when it's 80 degrees
the end of december was coming on
only for you and me. when the showing up ends
where hungry necks that i know
a blender in a lightning storm
disguised as a blessing i'm sure. knowing up here
there comes a fork in the road
looks like the tide is going home. in time i'd find a little way to your heart
down to the general store for nothing specific
gonna wash my bones in the atlantic shore - only for you and me