Knee at the bottom of the wheel as a guide this thing was made to be grabbed and thrown over the side feet on the dashboard on the way home clipping your
this is my best friend's locker without hooks, still catching metal. crossing ponds with no plans for return. air-conditioned hum and 60% glass. milking
Blue Christmas lights tell us stories about ourselves I saw you biting yours nails through a pane of glass in that restaurant late night conversations
It's the grand opening and here we are with picks and pans to sift with our wrists on broken armrests the bitter taste of aluminum and.. broken glass
Migration to a town where tree swallows houses migration to a town where tree, swallows, houses like a mime troupe ( stowin' (?) ), we're all aging doubles
Pets and the sound of pets And the subtlety of traffic jams When building a glass friend We posted pictures of everyone we've known Traveling without
Listen to the sounds they make, the sounds they make, the sounds they make So far from the middle, so far from the middle Listen to the sounds they make
Where whose trees finally sigh And all the rain has covered Where I was pierced slowly by The happy humming all the more When you look out on the Midwest
Frame the shot This is World War II And everyone here is thinking of you Did you save the clippings from Barbara Eden at the mall? Or did you save room
you like to think of the names of the streets in the town where you came from then imagine the day when the signs were first hung and you're sure that
Well i love this town like you do We'll burn it to the ground Pack your things and than you were gone We'll call a new place home Like you do Like you
City walls are caving in. Once buildings stood so tall. Just metal scraps beneath our feet. This feeling's unsettling. We're caught in a freefall just
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