The Gloria Record

I was born in Omaha In my mother's tired arms After all our fight was gone I bet it felt good just

Just lonely, baby--doesn't mean I'm looking for a friend. I've got plenty, I'm still learning how

Elisabeth, if you get old, may you never know the terror of these nights. In all of the uncertainties, well

Hallelujah! the sun is in my eyes, on my face. The air is hot with heaviness, and weighted and waiting

Drove home to that achingly long song: The one that moves so slow, it makes you wonder if you're ever

Ambulance Am I still alive? Feels like I am Trapped beneath the ice My lips still move But my

In morning traffic In the purple sunrise In $40,000 of aluminum You can be anything you want

I got a job for the Salvation Army Come and find my Come and save my soul I got a job for the Salvation

City swallows trees And I am responsible 'Cause I am indifferent to these things I got blood on my

A disconcerting way to wake: to find everything in place the world goes on without my faith in anything to

Good morning, hospital We've got a situation here I'm in the belly of a whale And haven't

I shouldn't be hard to find... I'll be the one with my big mouth moving; my big words, saying

Come on now Pull the flesh over those bones and rise 'Cause you're not supposed to lie here In

This could be the day I go I know you think it's crazy But I can feel it in my bones The way the

This town has no seasons it's the middle of October, and you'd think there'd be a nice,