Dotted Line - Pinegrove

Ignore the wreckage on the shoulder

I cross the border into new jersey

Where a dotted line from my antenna says

May no fantasy hold my head up

Just another day in the polar vortex

Do I do my thing and just keep my head down?

Or do I eclipse back to Atlanta no

May no fantasy hold my head up

Nor may no memory fold my head in

Cuz I don’t know how

But I’m thinking it’ll all work out

Cuz I don’t know how

But I’m thinking it’ll all work out

In the night when I feel your absence

Like a dotted line across my shoulder

Like a silver vision across the desert

May no memory hold my head up

Now

The endless night and I lift my head up where

Beyond my window a thread of light lives

With Manhattan island on the horizon

No, may no memory hold my head up

Nor may no fantasy fold my head in

Cuz I don’t know how

But I’m thinking it’ll all work out

Cuz I don’t know how

But I’m thinking it’ll all work out

Cuz I don’t know how

But I’m thinking it’ll all work out

Cuz I don’t know how

But I’m thinking it’ll all work out