you and i both staying up late, testing out the new solutions to keep your nightmares at bay. and i love how when you say my name it hurts, in the worst way. im poking fun at the coffee stains on your tie dye shirt, and im always just a beat or two behind when you say “when we sing our song the words never need to rhyme”. but then it rains.
you disappear from all our friends but i know the rules, start looking after i count to ten. and i find you in the most peculiar place, inspecting the sky cause in some clouds you see a face. and sometimes its just you and i, getting high in your car. but when im high with you, im high enough to touch the stars. yea when im high with you, im high enough to touch the stars. and when we sing our song the words never need to rhyme. and you and i we talk until its far too late to drive……..
and the shoes on our feet: kicked em off, kicked em up.
it felt cool.
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