Lyrics

[Verse 1: Pete Quirk] Everyone's on a long walk Ten huttin', ten cuppin' The same streets She's the kind that paces a room, stares at the gloom with a globe in her hand now And a treaty I made, in a hot house Nowhere near mountains, finally fixing your car If I could find a better way to issue you a grape I would Maybe a nice restaurant [Verse 2: Pete Quirk] Wash those dishes man Is this the life you set out for yourself in your younger days Well I might as well stand at attention Clouds in remission above Haller Lake Well call me up with a truth Yeah, what are you supposed to do Maybe the keys that you got are for a broken lock In the moon That could be true (too) [Chorous: Pete Quirk] So send me a daily evening call But too much is falling in the things we've done So send me away in this evening sun On a boat of my branches In the world's dark hum [Verse 3: Pete Quirk] Always in a state of my mind She's found her purse by the building side But to tell you the truth Every swoon, every bird, every cliff Is just out of focus [Verse 4: Pete Quirk] But c'mon, see I lost my hand in a wave And I, I've never given up on outer space To weaken the blow I moved my camp north Buffoons before tombs Yeah behind those stones I found my place [Chorous: Pete Quirk] So send me away in the evening sun But too much is falling in the things we've done Send me a way in this evening sun On a boat of my branches waving you right home