S. carey

Stones On weathered shore You were the one And I will always be there You wrapped Your loving arms Around my doubt I am tired of that And this won't get broken Home On our front porch All broken down...

Their feet are cracked As they break their back In the sun-heat It's all, yes, it's all For your pennies Their kids can't go to school In the morning Because narcotics grow better than books And my...

Dream of a vacant pier Move all your maps to here If I could run my fingers through your hair If you could run along the shore and air I would... Keep all my mornings clear Move all your bees to here...

The consonance of drone And love sounds it's own Your arms wrapped around home All the in-betweens Lay so blue beside me We fell More than skin and bones No we're not alone We fell Like stones Between

Don't leave Cause I believe We were meant to see In the dirt Don't leave Cause I believe We were meant to see In the dirt Don't leave Cause I believe We were meant to see In the dirt If you doubt That...