Playing hopscotch i was telling god watch, god wash me down i’m bleeding.
My dad drank scotch on the front porch, i was never not home that season.
I was never not cold still freezin, still remember how to skate with the knees in. —
Form is the first song off of "Textures Of A Long-Forgotten Assumption".
This digital record comes with one (1) invitation to the Homemade Universe.