Suppose You Grow (2020)

Paris, London, Corbin

You were fished out from Kentucky.
You broke a line and took it with you,
and I’ve been shattering my knees just a’beggin’ to forgive you.

And you’re a child when you’re discouraged.
Said someone set you up for failure.
So, throw my casket in the river but don’t call my ass a sailor.

Did you think there was space in my head now
to siphon and sip, or to belittle things I’ve been through?

I don’t think you meant to.
You never meant to.
I’ll always miss you.

credits

from Suppose You Grow, released August 21, 2020
Words and music by Stagbriar.

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