To Leave
It was in my bones I felt the tide just stop
She drowned herself, the waves drop
Even the trees want us to leave
How can the breeze begin to grieve?
Inside my spine a bell shivers and rings
Inside my cells: a river that brings
Your sweet face and eyes to me...
There's no trace of me in that sea
Cresting rhythms pound soft then stronger
And my heart's just smooth round glass
Beating longer
It was in my bones I felt the tide just stop
She drowned herself, the waves drop
Even the trees want us to leave
How can the breeze begin to grieve?
Inside my spine a bell shivers and rings
Inside my cells: a river that brings
Your sweet face and eyes to me...
There's no trace of me in that sea
Cresting rhythms pound soft then stronger
And my heart's just smooth round glass
Beating longer
It was in my bones I felt the tide just stop
Credits
Writer(s): Jenna Kole
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