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letra de charlotte - palmyra

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i oughta write you a letter
you send me one every year on my birthday
and every week after i tell you i’m sorry
that i didn’t send you one last month on yours

and god
what i’d give for the smoke in your bas-m-nt
and god
i drove by your old place i hate what they’ve done to it

and part of me wants to but i can’t be bothered
to put in my two weeks and move down to charlotte
i loved you i mean it believe when i tell you i’m sorry

i’ll buy a ticket to see you
bear witness to all that you’vе built on your own
and it’s beautiful here but thеre’s something about it
that i could not give to myself till i’m grown

and god
how much talk till you run out of patience
and god
could you tell me you’re proud of the work that i’ve done

part of me wants to but i can’t be bothered
to cut off my hair and make peace with my losses
i love you i mean it
believe when i tell you i’m sorry
there’s mud on the dash
from too many lifetimes ago
and it’s raining in my hometown
but up on bent mountain there’s snow
breath of iron in my lungs
fan the fires of my feet down below
listing the things that i know to be true

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