You're All Around

Coffee and eggs

Pale winter legs

Your skin on my skin

Blue wallpaper grin

Light a smoke as your head tosses

"Say your a good boy but you can't stay

Go on now don't count your loses

You might be really lost someday"

You're all around

You're all around

You're all around

Broke on lashes flat

Flat tire and an empty tank

Lungs full of blood and smoke

Trunk full of all the things I own

Walk down the road cut through the fields

Your voice caught in the reeds

My shirt caught in the reeds

Your perfume on breezes

You're all around

You're all around

You're all around