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the sea lit up in waves of gold
held on & we were 24.
your face now lined, by winters of need, smiles i aint get to see.
our bitter seasons fell like that ancient oak. toppled on your lawn where your brother spoke. of some future. of his pride. Hints of a darkness arrivin.
oh that ragged magics gone
you've gone prim & polished on me
the tide swept me up in waves of gold. held my breath till all the sharks came calling. .Now your heads turned to some horizon vague to me like illusions in the heat. brought your babies down the jersey shore. Chased em down the boardwalk past these arcade doors. & i'll lose ya, once again in the crush of the crowd. in the sound of the sea. oh our ragged magics gone. you gone prim & polished on me.
does it cut u still, every now & then. like broken glass lurkin on the beach.
See your hair’s dyed in waves of gold. tryin to fight it off graceful dont get old. hell bent sandy, once a hurricane, now just a storm winding down from her peak. We’re Charred relics of an asbury fire, bones buried with the planks beneath. though your ragged magics gone. u still smolder babe. /yeah 2x
my vision filled up with waves of gold
went all in when i was 24. your face now lined by all the joys u earned honestly. our sweetest seasons found us dead ass broke. toppled like monuments & up in smoke. in the march of the thunder i heard a darkness arrivin. oh that ragged magics gone you've gone prim & polished on me. does it still cut deep, every now & then your young heart stranded on a beach. your young heart. this old heart. A lie’s our destiny
sha la lala fell in love with a jersey girl.
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