“now you hang from my lips like the gardens of babylon”
“my house of stone, your ivy grows”
“grey november, i’ve been down since july”
“life was a willow and it bent right to your wind”
“did i paint your bluest skies the darkest grey?”
“lay the table with the fancy shit, and watch you tolerate it”
“all you want for me now is the green light of forgiveness”
“my waves meet your shore ever and evermore”
“and the heart i know i’m breaking is my own, to leave the warmest bed i’ve ever known”
“you booked the night train for a reason, so you could sit there in this hurt”