Lavender

Sweet cherries yeah
So divine
And lavender
The smell I like

Sprouting up
Wasting time
Sunflowers
And i know why

Summer taste's like cinnamons soul
You and I will grow old, it's not
For me to decide but
I looked at her eyes and it's
Love at first sight

Brighter lights and
Wasted rides
Festival
And we're just fine

Football games and
Hideaways
Rest your feet with mine

And she takes me out now
Now i'm in her house
Finding something to do



Credits
Writer(s): Aryan Singh
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