Coffee. Beer. People.
These bodies belong in a tangle of sins. Angle of shame or wither of innocence. I kissed you at dawn, you kissed me right back. And we waited for the sun to show. You made a bad joke, you sounded just We looked And waited impatient for traffic to pass. Said goodbye and stepped into the road. What answers are found in the road we go down? What secrets do you let it toll? No matter how tightly I hold onto you. We're all of these outposts alone. Ideas came undone, my roots came all up. Connections are sunder and friends far away. You wrote me a letter, I didn't write back. I was too full of something to say. And yesterday's person this morning's trace. And swabble Until suddenly rising as one they're gone. And lifted What answers are found in the roads we go down? What secrets do you let it toll? No matter how tightly I hold onto you. We're all of these outposts alone. Hallelujah I sing. Hallelujah I bring. Words are so hard to say and so easy to me. An inclement mix on and off beaten path. I kissed you at dawn but you pulled away. And it's really alright and it's rarely okay. Fix your eyes up ahead and move on. What answers are found in the roads we go down? What secrets do you let it toll? No matter how tightly I hold onto you. We're all of these outposts alone. We're all of these outposts alone.