i am a man of stone
i know
where i come from
i know
where i come from
you are younger now
broke
post
cards
still loves me
you still me
to the bone
soft air like sith
soft air like silk
two colors describe
what it is
to go with out
i was sleeping in my bed with a girl
we both had red dresses on
it was a hot summer
and a long story
i miss you amy
fuck you world
stay off
stay
i wrestle with want
i am
and i am not
you run from everything
i could throw a stone
