and i’m so sad like a good book i can’t put this day back a sorta fairytale with you
a sorta fairytale with you
things you said that day
the girl had come undone
you said that- you’d take it as long as i could, i could not erase it
and i ride along side and i rode along side you then and i rode along side
till you lost me there in the open road and i rode along side till the honey spread
itself so thin for me to break your bread for me to take your word i had to steal it
itself so thin for me to break your bread for me to take your word i had to steal it
way up north i took my day all in all was a pretty nice day and i put the hood
right back where you could taste heaven perfectly feel out the summer breeze
didn’t know when we’d be back and i, i don’t didn’t think we’d end up like like this
part-broken, part-whole 