i've got these promises ... that are creeping through my
even columbus looks better on the back seat of a
We watch the doves that nest on front porch roofs
Long distance phone calls and miles on transmissions and such
ash-tray
Whether records we sold to fill some demand or the
This must be so hard
But from where I stand somehow
I'll tell you at street intersections
cause they give you a
let's stop this talk of privilege because the songs that
When your a sheep in wolf's clothing, you have big,
lay your head next to mine and we'll sleep one
I dreamt every word and letter, meant the same to
We walk at the paths at the banks of the
In Columbus they were shoping on the first day
The first
to the drifters! in hopes that our paths cross again.
It's a battle of attrition that we're losing week by
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