Youth
Theres a lock on the Ivory temple
The house that homes my Marie
She said that somewhere, someone holds her
Gently like she held me
And when I'm alone... I swoon
Of your talons
In my youth
And As I drive down to the water
You're shimmering out in the sea
If I was young id swim out after
Id be too up to question belief
Im washing my face of you
Hiding the night with lights in my room
But when I'm alone I swoon
Of your talons
In my youth
The house that homes my Marie
She said that somewhere, someone holds her
Gently like she held me
And when I'm alone... I swoon
Of your talons
In my youth
And As I drive down to the water
You're shimmering out in the sea
If I was young id swim out after
Id be too up to question belief
Im washing my face of you
Hiding the night with lights in my room
But when I'm alone I swoon
Of your talons
In my youth
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Writer(s): Logan Bowden
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