it's done:
two days away, I packed up the last and signed my name.
goodbye my cold and stolen song. never's never been this long.
if you're turning,
i'll show you where i've been and then i'll set it straight again.
Are you behind the lost and saved?
man, when the lines won't wash away...
of all the locks i never knew...
when did you come home, too?
i wish i'd lasted a summer more to spend setting it straight again.
And, i go under, every now and then, and try to set it straight again.