DIG OUT THE DIRT

It all happened too fast to remember
The day burnt to night and the sky burnt to embers
This asphalt scratch on knee
I scrub and I scrub but I can’t get it clean
I was not thinking of you
I was not thinking –fool
Dig out the dirt and clean the wounds
Dig out the dirt and clean the wounds

This crow flies Stormcrow eyes
Lost feather found by a child on the ground
She is not thinking of you
She knows no one like you
Stormcrow always just out of sight
Stormcrow always looks just right

She is not thinking of you
She knows no one like you
Dig out the dirt and clean the wounds
Dig out the dirt and clean the wounds

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