The Crucial Detail - Field Medic

Your body is gone but if I'm really lucky
I'm gonna see you again somewhere far away

Tennessee is not the same without your violin and neither is my living room
The ocean is still salty from far away, I can't forget those

Memories... Of running inland from the waves that tried to take my life
Running inland back to you, I think you gave me life

Now I fix up the house for something to do
Throwing out non-essentials that remind me too much of you

You said I'd have to try harder than I ever had before
Oh no, oh on
I can't get lost, I'm always being found out
Oh no, Oh no

Field medic in the brush, praying that it's just a little cut
Returning home to find there's nothing... there's nothing left

I should have kept her talking while the pilot brought us down
She was pulling at her hair and never made a sound

In pictures it was longer but she cut it on her own
I could tell it made her stronger when she told me on the phone

Written by:
Cole Crusciel

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