The Depreciation Guild

drag it out in summer slush a brilliant dayglo green the brightest days i've ever known were empty and serene cherry bomb, you loud guitar exploding out of tune the chords that rang, the songs we sang had ended all too soon the unrelenting tribal dru

someplace far away echoes through the hills swinging through the trees i heard you say something from the past steady as the sea in and out of phase i heard you say dream about me softly, candy-sweet like sugar from the hills a sound delivery i heard