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Noom
03:34
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You cut your hair short just
Like you wanted to for years
And I went ahead and
Got the doll tattoo
On my left arm
Right here
And then
You saw your old piano
In a beautiful new light
And I moved out to Seattle
Unprepared overnight
It’s a feeling
I can’t shake or push aside
And it’s confusing
But I love the parallels in our lives
When I’m moving
I’m taking all you taught me with
You know me
And all the reasons I exist
So well
So whistle through the grass
And I’ll hear you anywhere I land
The relief of something made to last
A strange petal ascended from the sand
The crickets sang so late
When you were spellbound in the moon
‘Cause you’d been cast as Cinderella
And you just received the news
And I remembered when we were Who’s
Up to hijinks in the green room
Read your middle name so wrong
But you didn’t mind if I called you Noom
It’s a feeling
I can’t shake or push aside
And it’s confusing
But I love the parallels in our lives
When I’m moving
I’m taking all you taught me with
You know me
And all the reasons I exist
So well
So whistle through the grass
And I’ll hear you anywhere I land
The relief of something made to last
A strange petal ascended from the sand
Quietly, we learned
The quiet things about ourselves
And you show it through your singing
And I guess I do as well
I felt far above association
When I was digging through my head
You felt the motions of creation
And you followed where they led
So well
So whistle through the grass
I’ll hear you anywhere at all
And whistle back
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2. |
Moon Between Two Trees
01:17
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Freshman Biology Seattle, Washington
You always
have great taste,
Fists full of
changing leaves,
I miss you more
Than I'd like.
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