We rode the train forty minutes east
I buried my heart in the sand you wore yours on your sleeve.
And you, I knew, as we walked along the shore--
you found a dirty dollar in the sand
you picked it up, put it in my hand
like a promise you would keep to me.
So just lay me down in the shade from summer sun.
We will sweat out all the salt in our blood
however you see fit.
I could get used to this.
And you, I knew, when you placed your hand on mine
that these things that we will need to say are often hard to define.
But we will... in good faith and good time.
So just lay me down in the shade from summer sun.
We will sweat out all the poison in our blood.
When it's you. It is you.
In good faith and good time.
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