My gift to you today is all my nights spent without sleep, and tomorrow, all my hours of day dreaming. I see a fair-weather friend, fare well, my friend, please take good care of them. Too many places, to many available spaces. It's never ending. I see a fair-weather friend, fare-well, my friend, please take good care of them.
I did enjoy our quiet car rides, but you went missing like my favorite white noise. The games we invented as the landscapes passed us by. And I could place blame on the gross human heart, or maybe it's just another body part. The games we invented as the landscapes passed us by.
And this is the world you made, we could go outside, but we don't have to. And if I wait I could be in some shiny place, but no place exists. I don't want what I don't need, I just don't know what I need, and that doesn't bother me.
The value of a friend, I learned that the hard way.
from The Welcome Mat,
released July 17, 2016
Featuring Evan Bisbee on trumpet and Rhys Kelso on trombone.