by Lisa Boyl-Davis
It’s a bloody lie
Verse I:
Don’t ask me why I hurt when a tree comes down
What does it mean to crouch behind A name that isn’t yours Done changed the first one just enough for…
Freshman girls, grand pals they were
Our kids are in trouble
Oh Seattle
I was invited to breakfast
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