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Song for Kelly Huckaby W/ Lyrics

Photographs of the best time you had

Windows smudged by the speed

Leaving home with our bags from Iron Street

As morning turned into California

And smoke trailed from the butt of my cigarette

Our glass house, it threw rocks at all those it passed

Waking up to the sound of 5 AM to take my turn at the wheel

Climbed up Shasta, oh, how the engine ached

As the sun tortured California

And old alleys turned deep at the heart of me

Murals of heroes defacing the blank concrete

Vision tunneled, Mission Street, hunger beat

Lodged out as the engine wheezed

Still moving regardless of stable ground

And this stable ground

Photographs of the best time you had

Windows smugded by the speed

Leaving home with our bags from Iron Street

As morning turned into California