Friday Morning
Taste a bit of starlight on your skin
We had a falling out but we fell back in
Introduced you to all the shadows in this town
I let you in, I let you down
Friday morning lasts so long
every day since you've been gone
Broken window, open sky
Fly away, no chains to bind
Nobody in here knows no one
Gilded words from whiskey tongues
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I told some lies, I tried to believe
I wrote them down upon my sleeve
You let me go, I disappeared
It took some time for my head to clear
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