Alex After Six

A fascination with eruptions
Has whittled my time away
Some years gone by now
Wish I knew what to say

Gone away and far away

Set in motion with a gesture
Every green thumb has gone grey
The dimmer prospects flicker out
And the bright ones quickly fade

Gone away and far away

Disconnected, unsteady oration
Jerry rigging all the lines
Wanting, not wanting
Your attention all the time

Here I am alone again
Just thinking of nothing but you

Indecision about division
Partitioning what to give
And pouching a boomer
Is not the way to live

Here I am alone again
Just thinking of nothing but you

Fascination with eruptions
For now it's here to stay
More years may pass
Will I still not know what to say

Here I am alone again
Just thinking of nothing but you

I didn't want to try
What you wanted to
I just had to cry
What else could I do

Here I am alone again
Just thinking of nothing but you

I didn't want to try
What you wanted to
I just had to cry
What else could I do



Liz Avery: viola
Eric J. Nelson: acoustic guitar, organ, synth, percussion, vox