From the recording A Little Fog
Lyrics
Fault the lines
Above my eyes
I see the words so differently
The dirt that quakes
A crumpled page
To write upon
In the car we fall asleep
In dreams we navigate
In dreams we navigate
We're narrating symphonies
And trembling when they wake
Trembling when they wake
Fault lines
You will highlight
Tropes and themes
Across the continental story
If any roads
are left you say
Let’s visit someday soon
In the car we fall asleep
In dreams we navigate
In dreams we navigate
We're narrating symphonies
And trembling when they wake
Trembling when they wake
Fault lines