Abuc

Well I can see it, everything's still here somehow
Forcing our hands and making all our words come out
Like daisies in possum hands all our words come out so afraid
But I won't let it get to you if you ever come to me
I will cradle you with everything I know I can't provide
And we will be here when the light returns and then decides to shine

Well there's some moth light that keeps hanging over ten dead weeds
Got our hopes up looking out to be looking in
And we got honest
And all our words came out
And

In auterine to be I left you there to see how stupid you were
You can be someone so I can have a reason not to be here
And when you come around to tell you what it means to me
Then we can be together the one and only
We will be how we see