Laredo

Lyrics: Blake Collins Skipper/Tristan Patrick Kelly/Ryan Scott Faulkenberry Music: Blake Collins Skipper/Tristan Patrick Kelly/Ryan Scott Faulkenberry A bird in Laredo sang to me Something about dead palm trees I saw all her feathers drawn in ink Permanent like a gravestone Why care why bother A bird like any other I turned your picture sideways And all of the color spilled to the floor I traced with my finger the scene Ninety degrees every time you were cold to me