The Garden Treaty
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[Intro] [Verse] Thrifted wool smells like old rain Found a map inside the lining Heavy pockets hide the pain Of a sun that’s stopped shining Folded tight against the seam Waking up a dusty dream [Pre-Chorus] My thumb traces the edge Of a silent, broken pledge To leave this town behind And see what I could find [Chorus] Yellow lines on paper skin Where the journey didn't win Small towns I never knew Painted in a faded hue Maybe I was meant to stay To find a different kind of way [Verse] Ogallala's circled twice In a ghost of neon green I can almost taste the ice In a world I've never seen Did they stop for coffee there? With the wind through tangled hair? [Pre-Chorus] The highlighter is pale Like a very ancient tale Of a girl I used to be Before the world got hold of me [Chorus] Yellow lines on paper skin Where the journey didn't win Small towns I never knew Painted in a faded hue Maybe I was meant to stay To find a different kind of way [Bridge] There’s a comfort in the miss In the quiet, unearned kiss Of a road that stayed a line While I took my own sweet time Now the mandolin is weeping For the secrets I am keeping But the golden light is soft In this dusty attic loft [Verse] I’ll put the coat back on the hook But I’ll keep the little book Of the places left unscarred In the back of my backyard There is joy in staying still Watching shadows climb the hill [Chorus] Yellow lines on paper skin Where the journey didn't win Small towns I never knew Painted in a faded hue Maybe I was meant to stay To find a different kind of way [Post-Chorus] Quiet hope in every fold Turning silver into gold Tracing paths I didn't take For my own heart's sake [Outro]
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