At the Spillway

At the spillway, throwing rocks
I always hold on too long
You organized all my thoughts
Always helped me feel less lost

I wish anything felt as good as you used to
Sweet nostalgia & euphoric pain
Sweet nostalgia & euphoric pain

Babe, you're brilliant, so badass
So beautiful & high & sad
& I've carried you to the car
Every night this week so far

I wish anything felt as good as you used to
Sweet nostalgia & euphoric pain
Sweet nostalgia & euphoric pain

You said, "I know we're kinda weird friends
but I'll always be your friend"
At the spillway, throwing rocks
I always hold on too long



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Writer(s): Adam Charles Tockstein
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