.My lover woke up in a sheet of lies and that feeling of sick not hard to recognize
Lying in lawns by the pond with the smell of grass in our yawns
We let the stalks grow up past our knees, laid down in our nests and tried not to speak
Next week the papers rumored about our disappearing, wha.
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