I arrive, at Kootenai Jail
Way too late, for visiting hours

The lot goes dark, the parking lot's cold
My window's down, in falling snow

Lit basketball court, 'neath searchlight poles
Fence top droops down, no one scores

Where there's footprints from 10pm
Last cigarette, this ain't your house
No smoking in bed

And I've come too late, to see my friend
Suppose it does nothing, to stare at where he's been

A half-bit sandwich, laying in the snow
Made a bright mustard slick, where it got kicked
By some uncaring dick