| I found you grieving in the grass
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| Sky blood water color blue
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| You seem so simple sure and sad
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| So I sat down to grieve with you
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| You raised your hand to shield your eyes
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| I shifted left to block the sun
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| You crossed your legs and cleared your throat
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| I waited for you words to come
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| But they slept soundly in your chest
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| They never made it past your tongue
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| So we sat silently and still
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| We thought about the things wed done
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| And all the people that we loved
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| And all the people that we wronged
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| I watched the years flash through your face
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| Locked my anger in your lungs
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| So every breath stung more and more
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| A wave of wips across my spine
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| A billion bees trapped in my chest
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| Nails on chalkboard every time
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| Til i watched your fingers sneak towards mine
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| I heard your breath go thing and short
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| I tucked your hair behind your ears
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| And watched your eyes dart back and forth
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| I sucked your lip and bit your neck
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| The trees were shaking at their roots
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| My angry arms fell cool and calm
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| My cotton mouth was well with you
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| So we lay glowing in the grass
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| To watch the sun swamp with the moon
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| Trade our future for our past
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| Present tense was all we knew |