Carried to dust

Walking south along the river Never had he found that twist of pleasure Remembering times when they were younger Setting the town on fire And watching as his fellow friends Fell apart in the wake...

Instrumental

Miles of highway poppies, a stretch of maybe flowers Past Signal Hill a ways We were parked and searching For a hubcap rolling into the fields of thorn Although we couldn't see a thing that night...

Fractured Air (Tornado Watch) From the delta to the plains Storms touching down again Devil's hiding in the house Angel's in the rain Corrugated lovers swimming on the wire Switching on and off the...