The Cut lyrics

by

O.S.T.R.



We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
And that's enough

Dust on our shoes, kicking up more—something, something in the air
Summer warmth and pollen spores
The endless days, they end too soon
Breakfast, afternoons—they remind mе of you
Down by where the rowеrs row and geese do their thing
Where we throw stones and sing, and see what the day brings in
Plots, some of them idle, waters tide, ebb and flow
Juice sticky on our hands, on my shirt, and on your nose
One for the Tupperware, two for you
This is where I feel it most—
The inseparable truth, the closeness, the soul, the silence, the love
The things that just are—the all of the above

We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
And that's enough

But now and forever, don't you just know it?
But now and forever, don't you just know it?
But now and forever, don't you just know it?
But now and forever, don't you just know it?
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
We pick brambles by the river next to the cup, just us
And that's enough
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