eyes like rain in summer
you come in every morning n hold me till i fall asleep
feelings came out of nowhere
you pull names out of thin air
you are a friend of mine i'd like to keep with me

shower with me in late august
i get drunk up off yr name
eat every single fiber
of every weed - they're all the same // they're not the same

you help me stretch every single day
i get stressed when you are far away
you take the bus back home - probably to be somewhere alone

a bug in the morning helps a bug all the time
when you wrote yr ex letters you included thyme

you pass notes back and forth w/ boys that keep on running around my head
cut open fruits and flowers
yr fingertips are stained w/ red

take care of broken, dark, and dirty rams in houses far from here
it takes you three hours if yr mom is driving (or so i hear)
it's not that clear // it's pretty clear

remember when you had those feelings?
i really think i had them too
i'm not sure what it means
i'm not sure if i still do // i think i do // to tell the truth

a girl from chicago knows me far too well
i think she grew on me - it's not that hard to tell

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