Hope Springs Temperamental

from Bones of the Tree by Jonathan Burks

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once the words came to me now I'm chasing around
all these lame and useless verbs and nouns
I might be lost, I might be found
I'm a square, the earth is round

over around the bend good lord it never ends
they say hope springs eternal but she always been
my fair weathered friend

I had it all and threw it away
not just once but over and over again
I must be lost, I must be found
the sky was so soft, hard is the ground

all this syn tax ing my brain
all in all I aint got nothing to say
I might be lost but not too lost to find
a melody and some bull to ride

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from Bones of the Tree, track released January 1, 2006

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