Greenish

The things I half admitted
When you were half asleep
Were half-truths
Of a whole drunken night
I remember watching you
Watch me from the bar balcony
And trying to find a reason
To deserve this summer season
In december
Where the people don't know
Winter vernacular
And something just feels off
Maybe in a good way
So I'll keep my mouth shut
The best that I can

When every skin nerve cell
Betrays my do-tell
And displays it on my face
Like a billboard to the world
Advertising a teen feel-sore movie and sneak preview

Because I felt
The hours repeat
As we flew
Across the sky
And secretly I hoped
That the mountains would hold
The plane in time
So I could touch divine

Never had I seen the sun
Rise so dry
In a desert
And set wet
West over an ocean

And every skin nerve cell
Betrays my do-tell
And displays it on my face
Like a billboard to the world
Compromising geographic affairs
You know, I wish they could've left me there



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Writer(s): Ethan Andrew
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