Trailer Valley by Pinkeye

I would live out all my days
Out here on Bahia Lane
Only if I could
I'll be so quiet, I'll never keep
The neighbors up when they're trying to sleep
I promise I'll be good

But I don't want to be
In the trailer in the valley
When the valley floods

And as this trailer falls apart
I'll lay here with my broken heart
I'll call out to the sky
Home is such a fleeting thing
I wonder what the world will bring
When life dictates it's time to leave

But I don't want to be
In the trailer in the valley
When the valley floods

I just want to be
In my trailer in the valley
When the morning comes

• Acoustic
• folk punk
• folkpunk
• freak folk
• freakfolk
• singer-songwriter
• San Diego