I've gotta talk to you But I'm so sick of words, words, words My little cloudy sky The sun is slipping through your hands My little everything You know
Sadness as she watches her son die Yeah, he's the only heaven in her sky Still, where there is shadow of turning Everything is burning away Back then
Think like you haven't ever Try to remember the days When we would talk till the light Before morning Your summer neck is burned With salt and sand I
Ooh, I got the oceans here [Incomprehensible] in a little bag It's in my back pocket, just look for yourself Yeah and I got the forests tied up in a little
I'm tired of all the lies I wish, I could run away If miracles last forever But forever died yesterday Now there's nowhere left to go Still you tell
You're my little flower, flower, flower I remember when you were in my hands Time falls like a shower when I see you flower There's a place where grace
Yeah, I got big lips woman, kisses and flames Don't bother me 'cause I'm in my own pain Shirt so tight, skirt so high in the not so sweet bye and bye
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