Glue Forest
Sharp Veins
4:03Pitting me against the open road Trash bags full of unused clothes Round here almost anything goes Now strike for me your mendicant's pose Blazing heat when we saddled and rode Travel light and abide by no code There's time, maybe we can get by Red sun, watch the cardinal fly Down here where the pestilence roams In rampant mansions and emptied out homes You're sure to sight a familiar face Killed flowers in an ornate vase I'd die, I'd die For you and I