The sun's still blinding on the surface of your perfect chin, it's been a while seen I've been in it like this. Do you know what I'd give for a kiss from your bird lips. is it too far to miss you.
I thought I smelled you in the sheets in a stranger's home.
I thought I felt you in my sleep, but when I woke it was just the pillow.
I'm more homesick here than I ever was staying away for you.
The mud's still climbing up the surface of the place I've been, it's no fun consistent. I can't hold a grudge, I can hold this. I'd brave the Susque and drown for one morse kiss. Got two ten's for fuel and ten and two wrists.
I'm having trouble letting go of the things that I called home.
I probably should have told you how I felt, but the fisherman inside of me is rich on wishing you'd already know.
The sun's still shining through the curtain when I'm sleeping in.
I'm done with trying but I want to keep on dreaming
The gum stops grinding but the habit's kind of worse than
The lungs of sighs I've spent on cursing where I'm living.
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