Birdy's cover of Bon Iver's "Skinny Love,"
Is all my hollow bones
And a sad spring.
It was that night.
I keep encountering all the pink blossoms of a
Humid
Tennessee
May--
That remind me
That
Life goes on--
And we
Move on.
But I keep smelling and tasting
How you
Fell out of love
With
Me
And let me go...
"My, my,my-
My, my, my,
My, my
My,
My, my."
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