Don'T Throw Up In My Car

Why can't you care in a way
That doesn't
Bring me down

Im sick and wary of aid
Every time
A trojan horse

When I plea
For one more breath

I am told
There's no air left

Unconditional
Gets under my skin
Im silent in your gaze

The hope in your voice
Your hollow smile
And all they held decay

You and the land are as one
Prairie dogs bursting through mud

Why can't you care in a way
That doesn't bring me down

I'm sick and weary of aid
God bless
The puget sound

Will
Our tounges wither too
(Come home)
And will we go mute
(Come home)
Will our tounges wither too
(Come home)
And will we go mute
(Come home)