Meredith_Farmer: the neighbor kid gets dared to touch the house
Meredith_Farmer: Now I know a disease that these doctors can't treat.
Meredith_Farmer: And in this endless race for property and privilege to be won
Meredith_Farmer: you see sorrow gets too heavy and joy it tends to hold you
Meredith_Farmer: Just say we're not walking backwards, kid, and show me to the door
Meredith_Farmer: Now everything's imaginary, especially what you love
Meredith_Farmer: Thank you
Meredith_Farmer: And you may case the grounds from the Cascades to Puget Sound
Meredith_Farmer: So believe you're who you are and just stay in character
Meredith_Farmer: Their beauty carved out of absolutes that you could never claim, or even envision.