Josiah Wolf In The Seam
And we never were good at giving gifts
We never had the sight
Some people drown their kids
And commit their lives to Christ
If I could blur the seam
That separates me from you
And you from me
I'd meet you somewhere in-between
I'd put a bridge across this rift
And offer you the hand that I have left
That I have left
God bless
And Julie, Julie
You move right through me
Salt on your pillow
Rain upon my gravestone
And the one thing I know
Is a thing I forget
It's the way I've been grown
It's the way I regret
And I no longer think that I've
Got half a clue
I just hope that you know
It can happen to you
If it happened to you
And you wear my hair like I'm Halloween
In the seams of your dry-clean onlys
And I've been waiting through the past two Halloweens
For the words that will help you to know me
I saw a biplane flying
It was dragging a sign that read
"You don't have the right"
May 11, June 2nd and August
And Julie, Julie
You move right through me
Salt on your pillow
Rain upon my gravestone
