No Salesman by Jordan Klassen from the album ’Javelin’.
Hey, Teresa Mae we’re still a long way from the start
Selling secrets just to pay our dues and play our parts
Cold September brings the oldest longing in my heart
Words are kicking up the dust upwind of where we are
But I love you more, I love you more
Like kick drums on your bedroom door
And I’d throw on some peace of mind
But you still ain’t the salesman kind