Phineas Gage from Tiny Sun by Matt Southern

We took a walk in the spring time
White Mountain valley so cool
Searching til dusk, your hand found mine
Sometimes it only takes a spark

And I fell to you, and I fell

I took a job with the railroad
One last walk through Hudson Park
It felt like one big closing door
Sometimes it only takes a spark

And I fell to you, and I fell

Thirteen pounds through the skull
Is what it takes to lose control
I'm still tracing mystery maps
Back to Hudson Park at last

Laid in a bed for a short rest
The brighter the flash the deeper the dark
Hole in the head and in the chest
Sometimes it only takes a spark

And I fell to you, and I fell

• Alternative
• country
• folk
• garage rock
• indie rock
• singer-songwriter
• Raleigh