Grant at Galena (Acoustic)

Broke into the Biltmore
Got a couple of handles
Drifted back to the darkness
Lit a few candles
They sent me some letters
I did my best to ignore them
I couldn't make the payments
So they sat there unopened

They cut off the power
But I still got the water
When I lose light for reading
I walk up to the mall
I'm a creature of habit
I forget what it's for
I'm Grant at Galena
I need a new war
I need a new war

I wore the right shoes
I wore the right shirt
Went to the city
The city didn't work
Never felt great
But at least it didn't hurt
Saw the old school
It was all pretty sweet
Not one single person
Threw palms at my feet
My old friends are fine
But their new friends are freaks

Found a bird in the backyard
It flew into a wall
Brought it into the foyer
Prayed its sins are absolved
I finally felt useful
Trying to save something small
There's so many storefronts
Emptied out at the mall

Now they turned off the power
And it's dark in the shower
Guess it's all expectations
It depends on the day
When supplies get depleted
I set out for the store
I'm Grant at Galena
I need a new war
I need a new war

I say the same things
That used to get laughs
And the sun's coming up
I'm high in the bath
I can pay with a card
But I can't pay in cash
Wore the right shoes
Wore the right shirt
Went to the city
But the city didn't work
It never felt right
But at least it didn't hurt

They turned off the power
It's dark in the shower
I tried to ignore them
It depends on the day
It was sometime last summer
That I stopped keeping score
I'm Grant at Galena
I need a new war
I need a new war