Lyrics The End of Dewitt Finley - Cotton Mather

The End of Dewitt Finley

Baby it’s clear
There’s no search party near
And I’ll die if I strike out on my own
Might not ever get home
I’m living on Tums Snowmelt and Gum
In a storm of the switch pack left the road
So I wrote you this note
I’m the boy who dreams of summer
In the unrelenting snow
Like a little lost crow
Tonight when we touch I melted too much
For i’m locked in an ancient glacier cold
Get this car on the road
I’m the boy who dreams of summer
In the unforgiving snow
Call me back girl use this number here it’s twenty-six below
I got a mind to break the
Sell my future down across the street
But my hands are getting cold