Saint Percy - 600 Film Cartridge Lyrics

Yeah, I woke up in Oregon
On a bus to Seattle
I could walk to Olympic
But I got bones that will rattle
It's cold in the north
Hold back my planning
I'm all by myself
Like a steel gun, standing
What's really wrong?
I gave up on my planet
Spare me the sulfur
I'll drink till I'm past this
Baby I spot your face in the things that I see
On my walks in the mountains, the hills, and the trees
Every leaf in the forest, or rock in the creek
I could tell you I love you and not mean a thing
I got some 600 film in the back of my car
But it's locked in the trunk
And we're sort of too far
But you're up and you're walking
So I'll grab the keys
And we'll move
Oh well move
Yeah we'll move through the trees
Good lord
(YEAH)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah it's cold
Yeah it's cold up in Oregon
Yeah it's cold