On A Distant Distant Distant Day

from by Even Hand



Hiding from the world
The glare and toll have no burn
Diviner in the street,
she finds the fine blood in a stream
You laughed on the sill and smoked
and said "It's fucked still"
But keep me around, I'm going to be a perfect friend
on a distant distant distant day

Flowers in the fence,
you're going to ask every last one
Over in that lot we long to be long and done
But tonight under the fan
we're going to thank the days we were made
Your man is decorated and bright
My line is plain
I'll ask you to stay
on a distant distant distant day


from Sighted, released May 30, 2016


tags: rock New York


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