I Can See MountainsSweater Science

Hey we’re in this together bring my favorite sweater because you wear it better. You’re my only tether to the warmer weather. Like birds of a feather care free fly together.

Ripped jeans, bare foot, matching tattoos, a true scoundrel.
We’re in this together.
Your favorite song, I’ll hum along, bad teeth, nice hair,
We’re in this together.
I’m counting bricks, on broken homes, halo your head.
We’re in this together.
Train ride is hell, fine in the end, I’ll meet you there.
We’re in this together.

Foster homes for the clinically alone, count your pills and board the doors though. Think of me in the southern snow, as you draw faces on foggy windows. Maybe I was too young to realize, love the accent, the blue in your eyes. Spend the year learning southern English, pronounce my drawl and keep my throat clear.

New jeans, bare foot, tattoos covered, reformed scoundrel.
We’re in this together.
Your favorite song, I’ll hum along, nice teeth, bad hair.
We’re in this together.
I’m breaking bricks, I’m counting homes, your head, halo.
We’re in this together.
Train ride is swell, fine in the end, I’ll see you there.
We’re in this together.

You told me smoke gravitates towards pretty girls in autumn air.