Denim Dress

Take away all of the paintings that are hanging on this broken wall
You won't find the stories of mine in your books cause I wrote them wrong

I've always dreamed it'd play like a scene and be written in some history
And one by one they never were hung and they're lost pages deep

On a page, a soft lighted stage, I was hoping that you'd write your name
But that gaze I drew out for days just didn't seem the same

Of all I've written, of all I've dreamed, that denim dress still breathes



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Standage
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