Sweet Heat Lightning
Gregory Alan Isakov
4:47I work mornings in the old yard digging in the ground but I moonlight as an astronaut mostly just sit around and howl Won't you come to my house tonight we could sleep on the floor I got this window that looks out to Orion I paid extra for Oh forget about the sun he's forgotten us by now Kiss me so I remember how We'll turn these sorrows into strangers buy them a ticket on the train drop 'em off at the station watch 'em ride far away far away . . .