Creek
Dean Milkey
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By the bottom of the paper on your bedside
The thoughts are running thin
The creek off the river is asleep now
Don't know if it'll start again
So you're sleeping on the edges of the bed now
To get the green all over your skin
There you are playing by the candle
Cause that's how you handle abyss
Holding your mouth wide open
Getting shit off of your chest
Like a glass of something in the evening
Like your back to a heart broke mess
But you're
So tired
No longer
So dry
No longer
Babe you left your ghost in the top floor
Mom and dad crying for help
But they all keep on breathing
And the dog keeps being himself
Dead end pattern seeking
Maybe you should hang those up
Boots in the forest this season
Keep digging up squares of mud
Keep digging up squares of mud
Keep digging up squares of mud
But you're
So tired
No longer
So dry
No longer
Baby cut her little ring finger
Says she don't want to be tied
You stare down that anger
Shut eyes can't take it in stride
So you put a match to a candle
Lift letters from a magazine
Almost too much to handle
When it all comes crashing in
When it all comes crashing in
When it all comes crashing in