Things look far away And you haven't felt awake for days and days And days and days and days Who can say what's really real when there's a veil between What you kinda see and what you kinda feel How much do these summer skies still mean a little break A couple weeks away and somebody there to take your vitals Conveniently while you're on the phone with me Well, that's what I call fucking timing And you'll hang up and you're good and you're ready Things made driving through wild northwest or in a fields designed for me My girl 'Cause we gotta get to Portland, we're gonna do real good for him We're gonna do real good for him For now we sing the forest weep, stayed on me The forest weep, stayed on me And I can't explain a sudden need for the passenger seat and sleep When I heard about the blood I heard about the blood And I can't bleed enough When we are not in love But I'm picturing your mother I'm picturing your mother I'm picturing your mother For now we sing the forest weep, it stayed with me The forest, it stayed with me How much do these summer skies still mean a little break A couple weeks away, a couple weeks away You and me, we got boundaries, we got boundaries We got the power, we got the power, we got boundary