Circling - Gray Merchant For How Much?

Sitting on your porch on a chilly Sunday
Paint your water colors
Give me lessons on geometry
Show me how these shapes fit together
Show me what doesn't
Compare it to the present

Sucking on ice cubes on a sweating Sunday
The weather's always changing
I know you'd say the same of us

I'm still not used to uneasy breathing and body shaking
When you wax and wane
I tend to follow

Discussions won't make this any easier
You said you'd bury this mountain
I guess that's what you did

Written by:
Josey Coronado

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