on that five day drive through the panhandle morning all our plans were sitting on the skyline throwing fire outside the window breaking bows over our arrows til we couldn t hit the kill zone if we tried the golden desert floor is holding up the heavens the space it will be tending for a while the way you spoke about the unknown shook my twenty five year old bones and made me unsure i was someone s only son you re my you re my brother you re my you re my brother you re my you re my brother you re my you re my brother