WE'RE OVER

from by JOHNNY HAND

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The only thing I know about your dreams is I ain't in them no more.
Nothing is as it once seemed; my guts are down on the floor.
You were my sweet nightingale, my emerald, my red catchfly;
you came and broke me out of jail. Now I only wonder why -
We're over. We're over. We're through.

There is only one name on your shitlist and baby we both know it's mine.
It's plain to see that we're finished, now honey don't waste my time.
You were once the fleur-de-lis, now you are the candytuft,
hydrangea or narcissus. Or are you the wild plum?
We're over &ct.

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from BAD LUCK (EP), released May 1, 2014

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James Wesley Nichols Greenville, South Carolina

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