look up
the sky
the sky
it once was filled with snow
swirling in our frozen faces
now we sit in open spaces
every night
I swear
I swear
that i will be with you forever
the motel lights flickered when you
said
the words
the words
they crumble in my mind
my icy boots would stumble
on the glowing streets.
in july we'll know everything
it seems naive don't you think
but it's crazier not to believe
the water tastes like chlorine
in this small town where it never rains
and I dream of tambourines
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