Sing Rabbit Sing

I'm not holding you
Never mind babe
Well fuck your answers and your questions babe
I may be lost

My thoughts dragged far too long
Like the little rabbit pitched from his neck
Dancing limb to every twitch in the road
And the wind whistled louder then the crows
Swear I was lost, but well on my way
Now half way in and far beyond your plates
You laid out, you laid out
You laid out, you laid out
You laid out, you laid out
You laid out
You laid out

And the birds were no where near
They traveled by foot with their led filled bones
Words out keep an eye for those worms
Taking shelter in their dirt filled homes
Swear I was lost, but well on my way
Now half way in and far beyond your plates
You laid out, you laid out
You laid out, you laid out
You laid out, you laid out
You laid out
You laid out