David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
When you move to North Carolina
And park your van by the beach
Burn your pickup truck
And cook my flesh in the fire
But only eat the
Parts that you touched
While I lived, throw my bowels in the fire
Feed the bear on my
Lifeless body
His diet can suffer mauling what's left of me
Virginia told me the woods are on fire
And there's no way, there's no way to put it away
I can smell the trees are burning
In the woods in the walls in the bus
In the windows on the highway
Maybe now I can finally stop writing these songs
With words I used to derive your name
From hints of letters and inside jokes
Only I would recognize
The only difference
Between me and you
Is I love math and you own a calculator
Mountainous tops of purple
Connecting the ends of the circle
1.6180339887
Virginia told me the woods are on fire
And there's no way, there's no way to put it away
I can smell the trees are burning
In the woods in the walls in the bus
In the windows on the highway
Anyone can have you
If anyone can meet you
It's only a matter of time before I'm just a word
On the burnt CDs you don't listen to
Anymore since he buys them for you
Muscles twitch and pull together
Softer than the lightest feather
Virginia told me the woods are on fire
And there's no way, there's no way to put it away
I can smell the trees are burning
In the woods in the walls in the bus
In the windows on the highway
Virginia told me the woods are on fire
And there's no way, there's no way to put it away
I can smell the trees are burning
In the woods in the walls in the bus
In the windows on the highway
Forest Fires was written by David F. Bello.