Trunk Song

Sat in my trunk and took me a toke
That girl from providence was a rose
She went to Ireland
Then she came back and brought me a coat

I’m burning, touring, tired on road
I sent them cycling when I spoke
I’m talking chakras
Those spiral wheels that cycle with tone

I feel the light and anchor it whole
That feeling deeper down in your soul
I’ll travel anywhere and it’s home
One thing that I know is that I don’t
Know one thing, watching Sirius glow
In ground, but somehow I’m so far from home

Go wash your hands dry
What did you dance like all in the late night?
Glance through the glass eyes
Glancing right back, I’m not who you think I am

Don’t let the day deprive
Pick up your pace or you’re wasting time
Oh, and I’d like a vacant mind
Oh, well, I’d like a vacant mind

When they say you’re hard to know
How can I drop the hold?
Go tow your weight or watch it fold
All your bones on your own
All your bones