Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - The Ballad of Jimmy July
Anthony Let me tell you the story of jimmy july First "american chinese" beneath the big sky The papers and gawkers made jimmy well-known But despite all his fame, jimmy
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - I Breathe In, You Breathe Out
Hao Here are some sweets Candies, apple Honey from your bees You don’t like sweets Just salt and coffee Lemon-flavored teas If i can’t tempt you back with
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - I Don't Know You Anymore
Hao I hope i'm not right I hope you won't think me insane But something is wrong with jÓzef I don’t want to fight But the thoughts i have remain Something is
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - If We Met Up Again
Anthony If we met up again We would get cocoa Arranged over text In your taciturn way If we met up again Somewhere in noho I’d get a pastry ‘cause i know
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - Don't Die Wondering
JÓzef In a room without a lock In a house but not a home Where the landlord doesn’t knock Where the land is not our own How can we spend all our years Jumping at
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - Good Enough
Anthony Try not to wish that i’d just stayed home in bed Try to ignore guys talking over my head Choke down a chaser, pretending to text Make sure my lock screen crops out my
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - Your Face
JÓzef You go to bed at midnight Hao On some nights you snore It reminds me i don’t have to live alone (hao settles down by the windowsill.) JÓzef You
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - Montana
Joey The kind of saturated sky That stays the same from spring to fall In the calendar hung on your wall Counting down the days Until montana The kind of guy that
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - Sheep in Wolf Country
Joey Our map is old, the signs are wrong But singing songs, we roll along The wide open spaces Of the land of the free Anthony As the setting sun grows brighter
Elliot Valentine Lee, Mel Hornyak - There's a House
JÓzef Past the mile five bridge Down to dead end gulch There’s a house with no locks on the door JÓzef/hao Past the mile five bridge Down to dead end gulch