Old Tin Roof
Jandek
Winter bare tree
Old tin roof
Some breeze
And a train in the distance
Some brown leaves
Walking in the air
Brown gray houses
White trim windows
I can see everything
That I want to see
A long time went by
And I didn't move
It seemed like moving
Was the wrong thing to do
Thinking ahh eyes
I could do that
As long as I thought
Only about what I saw
Winter bare tree
Old tin roof