"Baseball Field"
(written by Kristin Hersh)
Lovely, empty baseball field
Just one of the places to sun
Like a hot pink kite with no string
Heads
rolling
You make heads roll
Whistle today away
Whistle one day away
You make headway
Drift 'til the stuff that you're breathing seems like air
You go back there
Lovely, empty baseball field
Just one of
the places to set your lawn chair
Like a hummingbird
with no wings
Heads rolling
You have time and baby oil shine
Whisper today away
Whisper
one day away
You make headway
Drift 'til a piece of a place nests in your hair
You go back there
Talking at the radio
Just one of the places
to shoot off your mouth
Like a hot summer dog on
a lawn
Here today, never gone
Drift today away
Drift one day away
You make headway
