Every night she goes out to the yard
Every night I try to break her heart
I fly around on trashcan wings
And she goes and she hides in the livestock leaves
I carved your name into the willow tree
And I took what was left to the old creel
I didn't think you would ever leave
With your bread basket eyes and your plaster knees
I still miss your three colored sheets
And how if I asked you would always hold me
You dropped my ring into the soapy sink
And I watched as you watch all the water drain
I covered myself in salt
And I tried to dissolve through the windshield in the snowy hills
I played dead in a cave thought of your ankle brace
As I sipped the suburban sun
Now you sit like a wave in the back of my mind
And you act just like the tide
I had a vision of the future I knew I still loved you
So if you have the time
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