Vipers At Your Birthday Party
You taught me to tie you off
And to bear my claws when I needed claws
The night your lung collapsed in the back of that mini-cab a week into summer
I cut my hand on a banister
Outside the shop where your sister worked
And in a moment of bravery I asked: will you marry me if I can outrun you
Oh, now on our sad days
Baby you were all grace
In the back of a cab with your head in my lap
And to bear my claws when I needed claws
The night your lung collapsed in the back of that mini-cab a week into summer
I cut my hand on a banister
Outside the shop where your sister worked
And in a moment of bravery I asked: will you marry me if I can outrun you
Oh, now on our sad days
Baby you were all grace
In the back of a cab with your head in my lap
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Writer(s): Gregory Gover
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