Leave it in the Clover
Andrew Tokarski
The faith that your mother had
Your constant comment weekend plan
It can be so hard to find a friend
Keep our redemption on repeat
Staring at Tennessee Pink
Two flashlights on some Ashcan wannabe
Etch the orbit toe the line
Gas station candy sugar high
Leave it in the Clover
Shadow on my wall
Darkness in my dream
Closing down Bucktown bars
Watching them feel it free
In all those old paintings
You saw things I couldn't see
Watch you put 'em all together
Wish you didn't have to leave
Etch the orbit toe the line
Gas station candy sugar high
Leave it in the Clover