I see my city through the streets
You see your city through the trees
I sold you my mothers car for
Forty bucks of weed
I know that you're not far from home
I felt your soul through the telephone
I heard you whisper in the night
That my eyes felt like a knife
Your mother cried out in the fog
Those damn coyotes they ate your dog
You took shrooms for ninety days
Any way to kill the pain
You tried to call me every day
Just to say you made 10K
I'm sorry but sometimes I just
Need to hideaway
I thought I saw you in the fog
I thought I heard your dog
I thought I saw him run along
I thought I heard our song
How bout you get your ass on over
You know I love you like a brother
How bout you get your ass on over
You know I love nobody other