Dart from Gumshoe by Samantha Crain

DART

With your crooked tooth and a messed up joke
Your wandering knees and a green rain coat
Moved to this town of fantasy
Where I know you so little, I know everything

And is it any wonder
I’ve become preoccupied
And is it any wonder
I love you more all the time

How long have I been sleeping here?
In a dream world, my own Elysian Fields
But I can’t even look hard into your eyes
You’re a perfect stranger in the lights

And is it any wonder
I’ve become preoccupied
And is it any wonder
I love you more all the time

Like a dart towards the moon
It will fall, come short too soon
It’s enough just to throw
And I was closer some time ago

And is it any wonder
I’ve become preoccupied
And is it any wonder
I love you more all the time

• Alternative
• Americana
• Native American
• indie folk
• Oklahoma