Even So from Porcelain Country by bulkington

Flatness unto flatness
Darkness dust and glory
Sunrise unto sunset
Of flyover country
Dun earth and the neon
Rapid salmon sky
Out here in the gridlock
We live like we die.

Flatness unto flatness
Steeples unto schoolyards,
Corn soy dirt lines boxing out cardinal
And it rolls just like the ocean
Swells with god’s emotion
We’re out here in the gridlock
Drunk on devotion

And you know that I move row by row.
But I’m going to love you wild
Even so

Love to call it freedom
Love to praise its darkness
We’re bound to produce produce
Of unrotated harvest
And it used to be so funny
We ran around the outside
Flatness unto flatness
Of flyover country

Lately my dreams all end in smoke
But I’m going to love you heavy
Even so

We might be bastards
Who could know?
You’re something gorgeous
When you go
You know that I move
So damn slow
But I’m going to love you wild
Even so

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