I can see it in your eyes
You are still
A rifle sits behind her sleeping ear
An echo on
Ha ha ha...
How could I stay for another day
When I
You walked away away from us
Pulling weeds in the
I repeat this is a test
Will you know more when
She calls early in the morning about money that I
What if you and I were to go swimming in
I am so light I get swept up
on to
Hark now hear a man is calling
Looking for a
We fought for an hour on the phone
I wish I
A white buffalo you say
And paper to roll
With the prophecy
I caught you sliding into red neck heaven
An open 2-4
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