Don't turn your back from me
I heard you sat down quietly
There's a ghost upstairs
When I look away, he stares
He cares about what I say
When it's dark, by myself
Climb, climb up the hill with me
Tell me it's real, the grass we both feel
Tell me the sun is heating both of our cheeks
Tell me the air, you see it bending the wheat
Tell me your hands will hold mine for a while
Tell me your hands will hold mine for a time
Don't turn your back from me
I heard you sat down quietly
You don't have to speak
Just sit down, watch over me when I sleep
And climb, climb up the hill with me
Tell me it's real, the grass we both feel
Tell me the sun is heating both of our cheeks
Tell me the air, you see it bending the wheat
Tell me your hands will hold mine for a while
Tell me your hands will hold mine for a while
For a while
For a time
For a while
For a time
For a while
For a time
For a while
Just for a time
For a while
For a time
For a while
For a time
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