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After Fillmore County

by Vansire

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1.
Out of the highways That span to the seas The one that I'd take Never stops in-between A whole three thousand mile road With one brief pause in Yellowstone If the day comes In which you decide You want to waste some And go for a drive Well I'll be ready when you call For Highway 20 in the fall We'd be the quintessential leads Who found love in the latter teens I guess we'll wait and see Specific shores wet The terminus lies Pacific Northwest The end of the ride With rolls of photos to compile We won't see oceans for awhile From Massachusetts The lights all went down Across the us In its cities and towns The main spots I consider home The Rust Belt and the driftless zone The way you thought your life might be It fell apart in the latter teens It always gets to me
2.
Thinking back to phase one With woolen mallets and the bass drums Early hours in the drive-thru Playing early DIIV and Nite Jewel We found ourselves in stage three Observing murals dotting Lake Street With every story comes a stalemate When you've been living in a failed state The night gets cold but there's smoke in the clouds I'm having trouble sleeping and it's stressing me out The words may fall short of something profound But every time I'm with you I'm just glad you're around How's it sound Laid out in programmatic sets of three We keep the time and music sets the scene What's after a dream My point of reference is the northern sky Sometimes the synthesizers make me cry We'll dance for awhile Two, three, four I guess you caught me in a dark mood Which is to say I'm missing part two I'm always hoping life will start soon No one else can make my heart swoon Like you do The night gets cold but there's smoke in the clouds I'm having trouble sleeping and it's stressing me out The words may fall short of something profound But every time I'm with you I'm just glad you're around The night got cold there was smoke in the clouds Then you came and found me when the world had me down The words may fall short of something profound But every time I'm with you I'm just glad you're around How's it sound
3.
Driving just to hear the preferable songs You loop with every passing day Taking note of every temp you’re on The blinker lights will fall in phase They’ll fall in phase The sun won’t set for a long time Golden hour Never far The moon results in a strong tide Fewer stars Sometimes I know love gets hard to find In a flyover state That’s just a state of mind Out late several hours in the night So whenever you call Remember Central Time Righting of the indefensible wrongs Accrued with every passing day Chanting with the insurrectional throngs And hoping things will fall in place They’ll fall in place The sun won’t set for a long time Golden hour Never far The moon revolves in a strange line Where we are Sometimes I know love gets hard to find In a flyover state That’s just a state of mind Out late several hours in the night So whenever you call Remember Central Time (x2) [Mick Jenkins] And ain’t no way around it Since this time zone shit been founded Stretched my pockets, switched accountants Postal if I’m not next to you Bi-coastal I’m just one flight away I just pray the plane never tidal wave Pray you never crash when you type my name Well fuck a text message just call me back I need to FaceTime Two hours ahead don’t waste time Speed racer she don’t need to break lines Just a payphone Meet up on my hotline sixty minutes we be actin’ like it’s Dateline Take that shit straight into a date night Take all night we get home late night Then I take a redeye now I’m sitting stateside And I can only think about what a great night And I can only think about what your face like And I can only think about when you call mle Baby take time Baby make time Baby make time
4.
Satin on, your shoulders sliding Gravity on my side again Tracing down your spine until The lace is on the floor You ain’t even got a bed frame yet But the mattress cool Last time I checked The last time that I slid through We were discussing where head once its over Hard as hell to keep my composure And when the miles disappear And the inches accrue With your lips on my neck and the rest of you too I shake my ancients envision an outer sanctum A world we crafted from pages Apples Adams and ancients How loving you was a cadence How loving me makes me braver Courage beyond the ballad Ain’t no way they can tame us
5.
For awhile If we could just be friends When it’s too late For us to not pretend When it’s too late For us to not pretend And for awhile If we could just be friends When it’s too late For us to not pretend For us to not
6.
I’m on the chase like a letterpress Dead ends and dreams tend to coalesce All things will end and you know it best I’m not a movable type but I’ll call you on the road There’s somehwere I need to go There’s still more I need to know We brace ourselves for the snow When Fillmore County gets cold [FLOOR CRY] Scared it’s the last time That I’ll ever see you If we don’t speak again How can I forgive you But you’ve got a hold on me It’s kind of like magic Yeah it splits me right in half When everything’s a trick [Together] I’ll call you on the road There’s somehwere I need to go There’s still more I need to know We brace ourselves for the snow I probably should have known The way things go on your own How clay loam always erodes The world spins out of control And Fillmore County gets cold
7.
When all this extra time Cedes to real life I realize I can’t escape Staring at the fields If nothing’s really real I’ll make the winter now my home

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released October 16, 2020

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