(Yeah it's working now)
Alright

Sunset on Snohomish
Burn the treeline down
Hold my hopes underwater
Stand there and watch them drown
Fishing out their bodies
From the bathroom sink
Leave them in a bucket
Until they start to stink

I think I'll stay
Here
Until I feel whole
Again
I don't know when

Trout swim past the fishing line
Sky gets dark and close
Cars start up and make
Their nightly exodus
On a picnic bench alone
I watch the lake go dark
Dig my nails into my palms real deep
Hope it leaves a mark

I think I'll stay
Here
Until I feel whole
Again
I don't know when

Yeah

And so like normally we see each other all the time
Like it's been it has been
I would guess at least ten years
Since six weeks pass
Without me and Peter Hughes spending time in a room together
But uh quarantine has changed that
The pleasure of playing that song together as a group just now uh
Huge for me
Really awesome
Peter Hughes what are we playing next?
(Younger)
Younger?
Well that's by the Mountain Goats
I know that one