Garlow

I've seen it through with diamonds
Raining all over you
Stepped out without a crown
Red running through
Well I got nothing in mind
But it might
Shed all of you

In dreams of green and golden
You wore a pale crown
Moved you into my room
Red running through
Well it's just like dreams to play
With my mind
It takes time

Rose glass, how I'm looking past it
Take my highway mind
I've got nothing new
Same thought, another room



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Bjoraker
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