Nap Time

Woke up, sun shining through
We fell asleep in the afternoon
And I swear, wrapped around you
I could be fine for an hour or two
Or three, or more

We parked out by the ridge
Fields were all blue when the rangers
Stopped by, and we were so scared
They let us go but I still see them there
When I am there

And I visit if often
And it's true
I'm thinking about it
Nothing new
Do you end up seeing the same things
When you're back here
Like I do

And I miss things about you
From back then, like when you hung the flowers up to dry
I guess you'd rather see them die than rot
And maybe I would too
It's funny how I would too

I still visit it often
And it's true
I'm thinking about it
Nothing new
Do you end doing the same things
When you're back here
Like I do



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Writer(s): Ari Soewarso-rivera
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