Thanks

Lyrics
[1 2 3 4] My loving is greener than a field in June And my dumb heart is dried out from the heat in our room But what if we spent the day without any friends around Put the Times down? Let's go walking in the Brooklyn Museum In the perfect, marbley light i see him And stupidly I say something mean He licks his wounds secretly My loving is so happy and naked When you met me, I didn't know, but I was just a kid So in thanks I will wrap my arms around Throw my firearms down
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Credits
- Writers
- Gabrielle Smith