Willis Plummer - ​i'm cultivating a southern accent lyrics

i'm cultivating a southern accent and a pile of dirty laundry on a clothes line hang my body out the wind holds back my hair we're blessed like days when the train stops and doors open at our feet on the other side of the country my family is dying rain clouds cover the valley the dog bones fill with cancer the redwoods uproot and collapse under their own weight the neighbors eat their chickens leaving nothing but the empty coop full of ghosts