Pocatello from Dogcatcher EP by Dogcatcher

Splitting hairs
Over christenings and Baudelaire
Ten, eleven for the pair
Keep em honest

You shaved your head
So there's a lot to talk about, I guess
One summer to confess
One summer, underdressed for the notion

Say something
Hurry now, before it goes cursive in your head
In your bed turning mornings red

I never cared to get caught up in your affairs
I was only standing there
on the corner

And when you run, far away from something that you done
It's just like when you were young
and you're turning 21 in Pocatello

Say something
Hurry now, before it goes cursive in your head
In your bed turning mornings red

Tell that story once again
So it gets locked in my head

Staring hard, at that
karma darling carving on the wall
and after all, there ain't no point in keeping it together

Big and tall, up those monastery walls
How long til they fall
Won't you give me some good sense on the matter

Say something
Hurry now, before it goes cursive in your head
In your bed turning mornings red
There ain't no

• Folk
• folk rock
• indie
• prairie rock
• singer-songwriter
• twangy
• Chicago