I remember now, it was sometime in July
She blew me away like spit from an eye
She was the bluest glass I’d ever find
I was the blackest hole she’d ever find

And I went down around
Down on my electric knees
Yeah, I went down around
Wishing we would never meet

How are we alive?
How are we alive still?
Flowers in an ice, flowers in an ice storm
How are we alive?
How are we alive still?
Flowers in an ice, flowers in an ice storm

When I’m gone for way too long
And I don’t mind the thought of dying without you
Without you

If I could play eight notes for you
If I could play eight notes for you
If I could play eight notes for you, they’d be



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