Stitches
And they’re running
Blurring the edges
Like dreaming
Can’t feel them anymore
My fingers froze to the floor
Just so you know
It didn’t mean nothing to me That river did something to me Just so you know
I guess those good days are gone —
Isn’t that how it sometimes goes?
Kinda like how the river flows
I guess those good days are gone
Bleeding
The river bends
His skin
Kissed and beading
Never enough years to spend
Hearts frozen to the road
Just so you know
It didn’t mean nothing to me That river did something to me Just so you know
I guess those good days are gone —
Isn’t that how it sometimes goes?
Kinda like how the river flows
I guess those good days are gone

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