This is a Song (Jack of Diamonds)

Watch me
Watch me
Watch me

You think remember each song you love
But you begin forgetting and then forget forgetting
You could summon the old ways
For a new composition
Intro, a verse, and the chorus. Now listen

Dirty to dust
Hammers and hatchets
This is a song

Country codes and flower based tombstones
This is a song

What you gonna back home?
What you gonna back home?
That you loved to surf?
That you were left for dead?
I was running on empty
I was dumb as a moon rock
Always in motion
I was never pretending

Dirty to dust
Hammers and hatchets
This is a song

Country coats
And flower-faced tomb stones
This is a song

This is a song
This is a song

Hammers and hatchets
Hammers and hatchets
This is a song

I'm alone in America
I'm alone in the song
I'm out here clicking heels
Chanting "darlin', there's no place like home"

You're alone in a crowded room
You're alone in the song
You're hoping somehow you could make some rights out of all these wrongs

We're alone in America
We're alone in the song
We're all stuck inside waiting for the world to turn back on
We're all stuck inside waiting for the world to turn back on

Dirty to dust
Dirty to dust
Hammers and hatchets
Hammers and hatchets