Lonesome & Mad (feat. Ariel Posen)

I feel like I want to go home But I am home And the cardinal calls out Lonesome and mad from the walnut tree The flowers you planted have died And now, here, they shiver Swaying and pedal-bare As the wind comes through whistling Cactus flower blooms in the desert under the stars Sprouts in the asphalt under the cars Spitting and sputtering You know well that I was never Ate by a whale My lies are the dead bird That gives this sad, grim parking lot meaning I feel like I wanna go home But I am home And I dream of a kettle drum, booming and wailing From somewhere far away And here I will wait by the door Like an old dog Hearing the footsteps of all the strangers who are just passing by Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na