Think like you haven't ever
try to remember the days
when we would talk till the light
before morning
your summer neck is burned
with salt and sand
i lost my fingers
trying to find your old hands

in time maybe we'll discover
we could've been closer to the core

think like you haven't ever
try to remember we're dead
now i'm watching you
from far away instead

think like you haven't ever
try to remember we're alive
i haven't slept for three nights
and i seeing things now

aren't you gonna break my fall?

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Writer(s): DAVID GARZA