Got a shoulder full of you Pushing like the blacksmith's sorrow Lashes full of dew I miss you Deer tracks on an unmade bed Somebody said they saw you flying down Forest Park on a broken 10-speed bike Got a shoulder full of you Your neck is sweet like sugar water Running down the storm I miss you I'll kiss you Deer tracks on an unmade bed Somebody said they saw you flying down Forest Park with a broken wing in flight Like a crow that's lost its sight Like the day without the night I miss you