Animal Friends

Nothing's going on it's just me
Feeling dead and trying to be funny
Getting all pouty, eating [?]
All alone, in the early morning

Well back at home, there I go again
It's all true, I'm not reaching
Or taking any grape leaves or stands
And going out and seeing anything

And if I do I just see dark waves tumbling
And swaying trees
And flying bass
Well ain't that something

Well who's making everything seem like some big mystery
With the moon and distant howling
And cutting cross the field behind the house
Days are shorter now it's after 7 PM

Or to dinner now with all your animal friends
Tonight I'm gonna try to do some reading before bed
In the hopes that my sleep will be less trouble
Now

And I'll spend my life up this way
And I'll spend my life up this way