Recorded and Produced by Chase David Evans and Delaney Ann Gonzales in San Francisco, CA on Sunday.
lyrics
Well, I can't find meat in all of these bones. They're dripping with fear and stifling moans. The grandparents are just getting old. They're walking around inside of their homes watching the sun bring combs through their hair like crops that are neatly arranged in the valley.
Walking through the trees. What do you think I see? It's so unfamiliar to me.
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