Bumper in the Hail
Barnyard creeks
Your mother speaks
Will you head into town to get her some things?
That night the moon wasn't sharp enough to cut through the clouds,
Another rainy night with you, locked inside
Another dream, another dim light
Let's not talk about things that we can break
There's no going back once it's made
No taking back the things we say
My bumper's fallin' off again
We'll duct tape it in the hail
I'll call you when I'm back on the 5
That night we talked about our doctors
And the valley of the sun
I laughed with ten strangers, and I could've called it love
The problem is you see, I see a little bit of me in everyone I meet
Let's not talk about the things that we can break,
There's no going back once it's made
No taking back the things we say
My mind the critic has nothing to complain about
I have nothing to say
Writer/s: Courtney Marie Andrews
