Aug 12, 2014 01:42
i resisted the urge to ask if she was okay
she asked me to not let her remember today
i held in what i wanted to always say
that was the year the soreness all went away
with a little practice in the car, a poem became a song
i called ahead to the place where she would later belong
i visited to sing about how right what was actually wrong
she didn't know the words, but she still sang along
nah nah, nah
nah nah, nah, nah
nah nah, nah!
nah nah, nah, nah
NAH NAH, NAH
NAH NAH, NAH, NAH
NAH NAH, NAH
NAH NAH, NAH, NAH
nah nah, nah
nah nah, nah, nah
nah nah, nah
nah nah, nah, nah
na na na, na na, na, na
na na, na! na na,
na, na
na na, na! na na, na, na
nnnn,nn,n,n
nn,n
nn,n,n
nnnn,nn,n,n
nn,n,n,n
finding nice dreams is what everything has always been about
drowsiness is very common, but i thought i could wait it out
our words were slurred
if you can call that love
but there was no end to this one
none that i could think of
n,n,n...
nn...
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