The Bell

You make that dress look so good baby
Not the other way around
I watched the world spin away from me
Dizzy as your evening gown

All that we say to one another by morning is gone

Lying in bed with my ears ringing
Nursing the hangover
I can recall canyon rains stinging
Similarly to what I'm feeling now

All that we say to one another by morning is gone
All that we manage to recover
Remnants of fireworks on the lawn

You were the belle of the ball

But no one's going down on any knees
No one's saving up for any rings

All that we say to one another by morning is gone
All that we manage to discover by morning is gone

The wind will blow right through me as my particles dissolve

You were the belle of the ball



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Pringle
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