The Pains of Being Pure at Heart - Falling Apart So Slow
Don't turn your golden shoulders awayI've spoken to the strawberries
Who miss you all the same
So tell me we won't come undone again, again
Those muscle car boys
they know just what we need
Zero to anywhere is alright with me
Summer comes and summer dies
Kiss me like we're half alive
Say what I already know
Take my hand, we're falling apart so slow
I've said goodbye to all my missing friends
Told them I was losing just one more weekend
Winter comes and windows cry
Tell me I should come inside
Breathing but it's soft and low
Take my hand, we're falling apart so slow
Springtime comes we're still alive
Twist me to your twisted side
Crush your wrist to get a pulse
The world ends for everyone else
Don't tell me what you want to see
When all I lost was symmetry
You're laughing but it's long ago
Take my hand, we're falling apart so slow
Written by:
Kip Berman
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