blacked out another three
woke up from familiar dreams
you know I cant quite remember the way you speak
in my head it was warm as the summer air
sharp tongue set alight by my distant stare
there was something there...
i'm always gonna change my mind
so complacent, so removed
shackled to the world I would give up to find you.
I could pack, yeah I could leave
I could burn all the things I need
but I got a question pressing me -
we built love by the week and month
and it grew though not watered much
without the distance, would it rust?
its always pressing on my mind
hanging up the phone when you said
"I always want to be your friend"
released March 21, 2016
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