Hey tom
Sprawled out under the trees
Mouthful of sunflower seeds
Index of mystery

Tom
Come to me
Two smudges on the breeze
Sick with our untold stories

Tom!

Tom
Speeding in your oldsmobile
Glass bottles on concrete
Flipping through piles of loose cds

Oh
Now i’m lying by myself
Bare-legged on a perfect day
With no one calling my name

Tom!