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Blue Birds Over Folsom

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Is it over?
Is there really nothing left?
Have all chances been cast off into the sea,
only to spill over the edge,
as does the setting sun,
or do those shuttered eyes plead:

"Stay with me,
stay with me,
stay with me,
please, please, please."

"Stay with me,
stay with me,
stay with me,
please, please, please."

Do you speak?
Do your words no longer flow?
I swear they did back then,
but maybe I was wrong.
Oh well,
it doesn't matter anymore.
Please don't get up to go,
why do you always go?

Please stay,
just this once,
and together, and together
we'll watch the ivory sun,
as it spills over the edge of tomorrow,
as the blue birds fly overhead.

Please, please, please,
stay with me,
won't you stay?
"Not today."

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from On Death:, released April 27, 2016

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