Lyrics Your Word - Eleanor Friedberger

Your Word

You came to me in deep distress
Torn my jealousy in rage
He said he’d never love her
Wouldn’t mind someone her age
You don’t love him, no, you hate him
Then she called me a fool
You know nothing about cruelty
Then he sees he’s being cruel
What you see is the end
Your breath is the bound, oh no
When your word isn’t there
Your word is your one
Strums have took on both of you
Put them in the sands and walked away
Abroad a seven story ???
Cast in gold and swept away
A million pounds of pure beauty
Measured only by those receive
What you see is the end
Your breath is the bound, oh no
When your word isn’t there
Your word is your
When your life is just that
What you say is what’s real
No no,
'Cause your breath is the bound
Your word is your one
Your word
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