One coast to another, hearts on the line
of every state and every city skyline.
I wish on every crack of lightning that you’ll miss
me a little more with every day.
I hope these postcards find you well.
These roads all look the same, how are you?
Did you get the letters that I sent?
I wrote them on some truck-stop placemats.
Smoke or Fire; they’ve become the anthem of this van
and their words make so much sense you see.
Because every redwood and every canyon
“they don’t mean shit to me because I didn’t see them with you.”
I hope these postcards find you well.
These roads all look the same, how are you?
Did you get the letters that I sent?
I wrote them on some truck-stop placemats.
We built these homes in each other’s hearts
so no matter where we go we’re always coming home.
I hope these postcards find you well.
These roads all look the same, how are you?
Did you get the letters that I sent?
I wrote them on some truck-stop placemats.
New Flying Hellfish and Solo releases coming this Fall. Still searching for the best Mexican food and Coffee, so please book us if your town has those things. Take Care.