Gouge Away
Stray/Burnt Sugar
Wandering farther out and away
Tracing the edge of the bay
Realizing as the mountains line the way
Following taillights to motels with strays
Never feel richer than to find
That the most consistent part of this life
Is that the sun will always rise
And there’s stars in the night
Time will beg for you
Time will beg for you
Time will beg for you
Time will beg for you