How? - Mount Eerie

Having washed my face in a frozen stream

And having lived in guest rooms for the last 7 years

And having just doubled in size, admitting animal loving

I still must find a way

How, how do I live with the romance of the world?

How do I live with the romance: the lure of scenery?

How do I live with the romance of comfort and closed eyes?

How do I live with the romance?

And admit that this might be the world where I belong

How?

I’ll sing my song in a parking lot