Calgary

Caught in the bedsheets not touching at all

Had to be this time just ‘fore we fall

Calling up your mom is different than mine

Different advices what to do this time

But I still kiss your face when we say goodbye

And I’m still as I feel you fly away from here

After it’s done take a couple of weeks

Feels like a service like I’m washing your feet

Pack up the u-haul, unpack in the south

Knock over the cactus and cry in the house

But I still kiss your face when we say goodbye

And I’m still as I feel you fly away from here

Gasp and call

Fall and rise

I’m humbled

By all of this