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star and moon blanket
03:31
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this song is a cop-out because nothing is real
but i brought you what i dug up down at the laurel field
and i know that you've been fighting a battle for your mind
i just wish that you'd come home now, stay away from those front lines
and you say you're scared, well i'm scared too
you say that you're as sorry as the ocean is blue
but i've seen that blanket of the stars and the moon
that star and moon blanket that covers you
we traded secrets, with the rafters overhead
and the ink from my pen, it just bled and bled and bled
and i know your soul is sacred, and i know your heart is pure
there's evil lurking in this dirt, but there's also a cure
for the sorrow, we been goin through
you say that you're as sorry as the ocean is blue
but i've seen that blanket of the stars and moon
that star and moon blanket that covers you
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holdin hands with jackie
04:21
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holdin hands with jackie, we were deep in a k-hole
i wanted to stay but i know when to go home
couldn't help but look over my shoulder
and if i die in your bathtub, do i die in real life
stayin alive just to be someones ex wife
i can still hear you singin in the shower
if the going gets that bad, do you think you could call me
still a few states away, going as fast as i can be
golden light letting me know its morning
driving back home with the windows down
if i'm there before dark could i meet you in town?
walking around in my sunday best
with some birds in my head and your blood on my chest
looking for a reason to get real mean
i was deep in a k-hole, holding hands with jackie
wanted to be something more than my body
wanted to be something more than a heavy stone
and if i cant keep up would you go on without me
watchin your hurt disappear into next week
don't make much of a difference now it seems
there's wine on the table and two empty bus seats
its 20 below but i'm warm wrapped in your sheets
and when i wake i'll know its time to go
driving back home with the windows down
if i'm there before dawn could i meet you in town?
walking around in my sunday best
with some birds in my head and your blood on my chest
looking for a reason to get real mean
holdin hands with jackie, we were deep in a k-hole
wanted to stay but i know when to go home
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