Frontier Ruckus
The Back-Lot World
I still crackleLike a motelFrontier spackle/ summer backyardShopping cartIn our shadowsLate-day echoesWeeds/ radios/ Jesus Christ knows yourFreckled heartTo walk North as sun is settingHope of getting toYour ghost-filled brimming field asThe still comesAll those churchesSplint'ring perchesBlacktown searches/ stooping facesPlacing childhoodsIt's a hot-townSteam from the groundRoads are unbound/ heart-strung and crownedThrough the lumbered treesI killed a womanShe had it comingShe was myself and now I am freeLetras de cancionesFree to love youYou unspoolingWhen day is cooling rain clouds comingAre lighter than the nightAll is somethingLost in nothingYour grav'lly wiry fright'ning mind isBuilt upon itselfWe walk through the Back-Lot WorldTo the pi-o-neer frontier where you forgot dearNights you should hold
From Letras Mania