Pinewood Parkways - Satellite Stories

We all see ghosts

upon these empty roads

the violet glow in the dark

On air their toes

floating above these stones

the silent bloom in the yard

No words, no force

smoke in front of stores

violent hope in the park

Our whole lives we’ve been completely offbeat

All dreams will die in this goddamn town

so you say

you got it wrong way around

and you

only your bones will follow you

rest will stay on Pinewood Parkways

Few weeks ago

was it around your home

they found something in the backwoods

And power lines

can’t hide the teenage spies

the void when we hear someone shoot

Our whole lives we’ve been completely offbeat

All dreams will die in this goddamn town

so you say

you got it wrong way around

and you

only your bones will follow you

rest will stay on Pinewood Parkways