
Jessi and Charlie
by Pianos Become The Teeth· from Old Pride
give her back and give him back to her
her charlie stayed fenced in on underwood road, she grew old and
she forever took off her riding boots
youve been handed a year
dont let yourself forget you know the right way
dont leave those dirt trails dead
always heard the roar for miles, ears were always burning
dont listen to what the holders told you
don't look to what the old will writers left you
Im proud of you now, ive missed you for years
seems like its just holidays,
we chase yellows you and i, we chase yellows you and i
shortest sleep, longest dreams of downing beating hearts
dont walk, just roll down the aisles
dont contort to the shape of easy, don't settle for just better or worse
dont set in your ways,
you know you can lean into me, you can lean into me,
bluest gills, grayest eyes, lean into me