through the floorboards
at the general store
your food still in the hot-hand oven
apple pie cooked through a seed bruised stem-eye
sticky in the window of mama frame broke
rope bell dinglin'
children i wont call you once more
at the general store
your food still in the hot-hand oven
apple pie cooked through a seed bruised stem-eye
sticky in the window of mama frame broke
rope bell dinglin'
children i wont call you once more
