Sober Thinking

I have seen her on the hillside
With a part of last year's May
But my head hurts from too much sober thinking
I'm spinning down and round the ridge forever blinking

You can hide beside the clear view
Tell your mother she's out of days
But you waste the space that let out such a warning
So about face the case for running rose this morning

Smoky Blue cascading giants
See the earth for all these years
But the leaves of sleeves are fondly pushing proper
It's not my job or choice to go ahead and stop her



Credits
Writer(s): Hurley Partin Whitaker Ii, Josh Hoffman
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