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
I had no idea what I was after, I'm just
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
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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