I found out why they fixed our wrists
and why we were running around the house
so, it's clear,
that I've had this fever
We were rolling down the hill in your backyard for hours
until the lightening bugs came out
and swept us away
The sky was bright, orange and bitter
but I kept you in mind as I said,
how I could live in these bones
and never dry out
While everyone's writing me letters
about the beauty in my speech
it's just a miscommunication
I'd like to explain,
but I'm stammered by your eyes
and your speech
I wish I could stay,
but I've got this horrible depression
So see us from the top of the hill
accepting of gravity
it's as pretty as the pictures
you took last fall,
from your window, I looked happy
That was the last time
I felt anything
that was the last time
I held somebodies hands thinking
I could hold these bones
That was the last time
I felt anything
that was the last time
I held somebodies hands thinking
I could hold these bones
These sober thoughts are not enough to
make you feel the way we felt that April night
with your hands in mine
I found out why they fixed our wrists,
I was unconcious,
like the life slowly leaving my eyes
We were rolling down the hill in your backyard for hours
until the lightening bugs
came out and swept us away

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