Musher

I'd rather have nothing pale, white and sweet

Modest but something crawled up asleep

And ever so slightly down town, give us a call

Right down truth or nothing at all

So give me the silence and right when it falls

There is something I don't recall

I'd rather have nothing, simple and small

Honest but something that learned how to crawl

And ever so slightly, light brown, cough up a wall

Right down truth or nothing at all

I live with this silence from winter 'till fall

There is something I don't recall

A thousand of miles out in the cold

If this ain't the way then I wasn't told

So give me the silence and right when it falls

There is something I don't recall