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Ass Ponys - Dried Up lyrics
Hang dog you sitting and counting nameless stars And when you look down you're beginning to fall away You dried up like an august creekbed I mounted in an album With some photos of your summer friends I can't tell what the note on the back said You're moving like a poem And it hurts to see you going I recall the smell of summer on your skin We were seventeen And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop It's hard to put to words what i was thinking then I don't know, we were alive or something Browned off sitting amidst the endless cars And when you stall out They're beginning to pull away You dried up like an august creekbed I mounted in an album With some photos of your summer friends I can't tell what the note on the back said You're moving like a poem And it hurts to see you going I remember licking ice cream off your chin We were seventeen And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop It's hard to put to words what i was thinking then I don't know, we were in love or something I recall the smell of summer on your skin We were seventeen And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop It's hard to put to words what i was thinking then I don't know, we were alive or something |
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