"I watched the sun set
I saw the snow fall
I stole paint to write your name on the stone wall
we made some babies
we made some messes too
trying to do our best to push all of the blessings through
half life gets spent behind a wheel
tryin' to claim innocent while I assemble my appeal
the blood and bones are pure as the tears
you could skip a stone and hit a full jury of my peers
but don't judge yet, just let the love get you wound up enough
to beat the sound off the drum set
and point your voice at the void
rejoice, make noise like you had the choice
it goes, over flow how much more can you hold
and still put faith first at the fork in the road
search for the universal remote control
while the words spill out of the hole in your soul"
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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