- Votes:
- Composers:
- Baker
- Timothy John
 
- See also:
Hey Rosetta! - Yer Fall lyrics
In the wet grass out back
 we spread the sheet
 and with one last easy laugh
 the night released
 we breathed the dark, the shaking stars
 the distant, constant cars
 breathed the sweet
 air between us
 What was it like?
 to be young, strong, stupid and drunk
 soft in the jagged night
 my open, rosy throat
 dekeing secret knivesHey Rosetta! - Yer Fall - http://motolyrics.com/hey-rosetta/yer-fall-lyrics.html
 now we close these petals
 to the oncoming ice
 And I'm not coming out, I'm not coming out, I'm not coming out, I'm not
 Coming out.
 My love, my love is dead I buried it
 in the falling leaves, looking awful green, in the whipping wind
 my love, my love is dead I buried it
 and it's better hid, all the shit we sling into the whipping wind
 my love, my love is dead I buried it
 just an honest kid, I always did everything they said
 my love, my love is dead I buried it
 what a senseless thing! this heart in shreds in the whipping wind!















