That I Miss You (Live from the Decorah Farmers Market)

One, two

Headed west now
From the blighted plain
It's kind of gorgeous in a Georgic way
Staring outside
Watching every change
I think it's just a type of way to explain

How I miss you
How I hope you're fine, that I've been sad
Tracing Lichtensteins with my eyes closed
On the phone at night, always bummed out
'Cause the world's not right at this time

At the drive-through
With the headlights on
And now I'm feeling like I'm Roquentin in a streetcar
Near Corrine Marchand
I'll go Michel Legrand and set it to song

How I miss you
How I hope you're fine, that I've been sad
Tracing Lichtensteins with my eyes closed
On the phone at night, always bummed out

Back in New York
In the August sun, wandering Greenpoint
While the L still runs and I run back
To a different day in the meantime
You can dance, you can hit replay

Thank you
Pass the mail will be back in a moment
Hey nice, you guys sounded great (oh thank you)
Awesome (thanks)
Alright well, yeah sweet, we got thirty-five minutes
That's the perfect amount to rip through some more