Castevet Six Parts Summer
we threw out the fall. we knew it'd still be there when
we moved. there's no mountains in this neighborhood but
the view from this roof isn't bad. the same songs never
sound old when they're played on your car radio. this
last chorus won't last the ride, so we'll get out and
we'll sing it ourselves. lake street was three years too
late, this song won't last the whole ride.
