EKG

An EKG that's colored grey
The smell of bleach that's on your face
Why did you cut the birthday cake
Two weeks left in his DNA
And if we chalked it up to dreams
Nothing is ever like it seems
What did you mean when you said please
What did you mean when you said

5000 miles to walk away
My childhood's gone I watch it fade
These hand-me-downs won't wash away
Is it printed does it ever get replaced
I won't stop thinking bout those scenes
Just said it's fine it means nothing
Sharp ways to keep me off the ball
Left to regret I feel it all



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Henry Holston
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