Cabin Song #37

When I list out people that
I admire
You appear and flicker fade
Like candle fire
Constantly returning to
Our memories
Fighting this aggressiveness
With apathy
Looking through your words like
Lost and found
Searching for some themes
To rally 'round.
Yeah there's nothing I want more than
A little love
Unattainable
Just a couple of
In-decline Bobwhite quail
Myopically
Pulling feathers from our tails.
Ungracefully
I'm fighting to keep the world from
Feeling so small
I'm sleeping with
The cameras on
Sleeping with the cameras on
Sleeping with the cameras on

I'll never fold
I'll never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go

I'll never fold
I will never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go

I'll never fold
I'll never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go

I'll never fold
I will never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go

Then there's this guy we played the porch
And watched the sky
Fall into the bay he's eight hundred
Miles away
Yeah I'm bummed he's
In a different state
I guess it's fine
He's doing great
You know I'm feeling proud just to know the man
In fifty years pretty confident
We'll all keep
Carrying on
Just a couple dozen hundred cabin songs
Hundred cabin songs
Hundred cabin songs

I'll never fold
I'll never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go

I'll never fold
I will never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go

I'll never fold
I'll never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go

I'll never fold
I will never fold
I'll never go
I'll never go