Like the setting sun And more than anyone, you look warmer When you're sinking down Find your favorite tree Then come sit next to me I've a sheet that's softer than the ground Time spent with you Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting That you won't let me see But I've come to find That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket I thought were lost to me All your favorite clothes And all the pain we know Came from those you favor for a time Take it off your chest And throw your loneliness In a surly river, cold and wild Time spent with you Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting That you won't let me see But I've come to find That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket I thought were lost to me Lie about your sign And hang your worry line On a missing poster for a dog Time spent with you Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting That you won't let me see But I've come to find That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket Discovered accidentally