Watching your eyes go back and forth
Out on the highway
Watching
Through miles of waste to cross upstream
Risking all dreams for
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From the delta to the plains
Storms touching down again
Devil's hiding
Dialing in a forgotten voice
Coming in like waves rolling off
Yo canto de mi coraz?n
Y t? mi amigo inspiras mis
I'm gonna walk these streets of cold concrete
Like I'm a
When the fists of winter fly, driving bones into the
Miles of highway poppies
A stretch of maybe flowers past Signal
Four in the morning the sidewalk's asleep
Dogs on the porch
There are code breakers with lines well tapped
Traces sweeping out
Wire fences still coiled with flowers of the night
Songs of
Thumbtacks all spread out across your hometown state
A hollow tree
