You put a stalk of onion grass in your mouth We were heading out Past where we were allowed You put a hold on everything I knew Deerlike I leapt into the aim of the kudzu We were tied up in our looking, amazed by everything Each other's witness to the truth We wrote the field guide to the left-behind We wore beer tab rings and wild violet crowns Made a bed of the moss on the ground I bеlieve Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm I beliеve Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm We picked onion grass, thought we could live off it Hershey wrappers fell from our pockets We lined up coke can targets I licked your spoon to get closer to you I felt like Huck Finn in a house dress You added more weights to the bench press Oh, I'd never be your wife And you'd stomp on the world of our minds I hear you in the static of night Behind the clearing, a country We named it, I live in it Up ahead, I don't know I chew onion grass alone I believe Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm I believe Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm I believe