Next Yard Trees

Lock me down at the church front door

The geese book ass southwest
The local treetop flock gives chase about a click, and
Chase about a click, and they fall back to this, and
Poorly sown, the northwest forty, choked on grass
Livin' out the only, livin' by the only
Design that survives the morning

Hey, you wanna fly away, then fly away
Hey, you wanna fly away, then fly away
Just give us some chase

The feeling outlasts the leave, still we believe
In compulsory tours of next yard trees
In mad-dash decay and recall

A good book lasts longer than a gin-drenched day
And dreamin' outlasts the pain
Dreamin' outlasts every which way
That we have been fooled out of our fates
The flocks give chase



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Barnes
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