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Flowers Where Your Face Should Be

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Bright blue hydrangeas
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Lost in the weeds
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Bus stops and barbed wire on the way to stare
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At the heart of the earth from the Poas peak
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Just like the ones that we grew back in Jersey
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Hung upside down, drying out for the wedding
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There's a man with his head in his hands on the sidewalk
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His wife's there behind him just off of the street
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She scratches his back as he sobs on the asphalt
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And what strikes me most is the symmetry
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How they're framed just like you and me
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When the light from the hospital's eastern wing
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Tangles up in your hair and the sadness it pooled in my heart
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Starts emptying slowly
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Well I saw you last night in my dream
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And there were hydrangeas where your face should be
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The redwoods feel lonely and lunar and distant
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The sun comes in fragments through breaks in the trees
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And I feel further from home than I've ever been
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These thin lines of light across space tether you to me
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They pull in my memories, back to our apartment on 2nd Street
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Through the South-facing window the light catches lengths of your hair
Like a path that you left me
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Well I saw you last night in my dream
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But there were azaleas where your face should be
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Pieces of us in the morning sun
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Sleeping bags under the 101
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She takes off his glasses and she falls asleep again
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They don't got much but goddamn they got love
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Well I saw you last night in my dream
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I'm gonna marry you underneath driftwood from Crescent City