sighs sitting pretty on the highline out of minnie and old rudys down the acl i couldnt even catch a hopper out of bonedry clean just to get to charlottesville quiet yankees out in california rubber tramping and novas down in new orleans oh mr twittys wintered up in portland or something and ziplocks in philly and im stuck back here in richmond dropping markals on the main leaving all these messages so they know i think of them i got one hand on the ladder i got the other lending the fire i got one side bent on keeping on and the other on retiring tried the chicken shit express against camp deluxe come on every train just blew right past fuck the west a wye and the acca bridge throat im dodging car knockers as they pass got a signal light called for restricted for once and a grainer riding dirty face til the bulls headlights came a creeping and lurking and they chased me right from that train and im walking back from south side with my head held low in shame eating all my train food just four miles from where i came i got one hand on the ladder i got the other lending the fire i got one side bent on keeping on and the other on retiring and im stuck back here in richmond dropping markals on the main leaving all these messages so they know i think of them i got one hand on the ladder i got the other lending the fire i got one side bent on keeping on and the other on retiring
['acoustic punk', 'folk punk', 'orgcore']