I don't know just what I would do without you here.
Could anyone else ever qualify?
In my mind, as I'm standing here, these are thoughts I wrestle.
Of doom and beer.
Come round me now with a soft "fuck you" grin.
Come ride a while.
Lose a day in the wind.
Now you'll take me everywhere.
But, I don't know just what I would do without you here.
Could anyone else ever comprehend this idle speech,
without our tongues, that only turns into language over years and years?
released December 1, 2015
Music: Tank Lisenbe, David Lascoe
Lyrics: Tank Lisenbe
Instruments: Tank Lisenbe, Cody Smith
*pedal steel: Will Van Horn
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