Lucid sister, older brother
Thought things would last forever
But they won't, so don't
Lose your lover to another
bout of indecisive weather
And wipe away those tears
From your eyes
down to your thighs
up to your collarbones
and take it back home
You're only making things harder for yourself boy
Stop crying and put down your guitar
Some day you're going to find yourself on a road map and say
They never gave you the time of day
Expletives from your teacher
Never really let it reach you
What are they trying to say anyway
To the sky and the sunshine
To the teenagers who'll break our tombs

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