作词 : Flattum
I couldn't have done a better jobof falling apart, but that's alright
I fell with the grace of dirtthe trees bent red around me and
I should write the folks more ofterthan 
I do, but 
I don'tand like a bottle spun loose onthe concrete 
I crawl.I spin my bottle down the tracks.
It splits in half, exactly.
I fall down on the pavement.
The trees bend down around me.
I take the subway back downtown,collect the papers we drew on,address the envelope to 
Mom.