The Corners Of My Eye

Steel is rain is coming

and the lights are all shut out on the minigolf course

and I've yet to wipe the wine off my floors

The hammack's racking in 3/4 time

and all the birds have south and I am left behind

I'm hungring

But the flesh of my song is rotten

and I think I'm losing sight

My old friends have turned to stone

In the corners of my eye

My folks walked off alone

In the corner of my eye

And on and on and on...