43 red lyrics
by June Henry
Crying a tear or two on the 42 blue
Knowing last night was the last time I’ll kiss you
I cried watching Juno while you held me so close
And the word “forever” just made me lose all hope
I wanna wake up with you every morning
The image of you renders all other art boring
I miss your soft hands and the ways that you use them
I hate all your words and the ways you confuse with them
I would’ve married you if you would’ve asked me
Put a ring on the finger around which you wrapped me
And tell me a lie that is sickeningly sweet
Like that you’d show up and you’d be so good to me