Lavender
Everything was lavender
Now I never felt more alone
Than in that crowded room
Sitting on the hill of a blue house
Running my hands through the grass
Cars passing me now
You think I am wise
But it's just a trick I play
Places where burns left
Wrinkled skin in their place
Don't peel it back
It's too smooth underneath
Everything will be clear
But I'm not ready to see
Sitting on the hill of a blue house
Running my hands through the grass
Cars passing me now
Everything was lavender
And Everything was
Lavender
Now I never felt more alone
Than in that crowded room
Sitting on the hill of a blue house
Running my hands through the grass
Cars passing me now
You think I am wise
But it's just a trick I play
Places where burns left
Wrinkled skin in their place
Don't peel it back
It's too smooth underneath
Everything will be clear
But I'm not ready to see
Sitting on the hill of a blue house
Running my hands through the grass
Cars passing me now
Everything was lavender
And Everything was
Lavender
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Writer(s): Theo Cobb
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