Lonesome & Mad (feat. Ariel Posen)

I feel like I want to go home

But I am home

And the cardinal calls out

Lonesome and mad from the walnut tree

The flowers you planted have died

And now, here, they shiver

Swaying and pedal-bare

As the wind comes through whistling

Cactus flower blooms in the desert under the stars

Sprouts in the asphalt under the cars

Spitting and sputtering

You know well that I was never

Ate by a whale

My lies are the dead bird

That gives this sad, grim parking lot meaning

I feel like I wanna go home

But I am home

And I dream of a kettle drum, booming and wailing

From somewhere far away

And here I will wait by the door

Like an old dog

Hearing the footsteps of all the strangers who are just passing by

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na