Low Branches

At least let's agree

To fail miserably

Is a satisfying end

For those too dull to pretend

Broke our bough in your shallows

This night makes you yellow

Once a crush at best

You became so much less

You can bury your feelings under low branches

There are some things you can't hide

I think that I am finding the divide

I think that I am finding the divide

One two three, one hundred and four

I lost count when our last tumbler hit the floor

You've got wrinkles on crow's feet

And I owe you so much more

You can bury feelings under low branches

There are some things you can't hide

I think that I am finding the divide

I think that I am finding the divide