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The garden swing hangs still and bare
Where snapdragons bloom, no one's there
The words you swore were simple seeds
That grew into the strongest reeds
You swore that summer would not age
You wrote the promise on a page
I keep the paper in a tin
Where ink and yellow both sink in
You drew a house with chalk outside
We stepped inside where roofs would stand
The weather washed the colors wide
I stand in halls no longer planned
The garden swing hangs still and bare
Where snapdragons bloom, no one's there
The ache is small but it is true
I'm rooted here in what we drew
The garden swing hangs still and bare
Where snapdragons bloom, no one's there
The words you swore were simple seeds
That grew into the strongest reeds
You drew a house with chalk outside
We stepped inside where roofs would stand
The weather washed the colors wide
I stand in halls no longer planned
The garden swing hangs still and bare
Where snapdragons bloom, no one's there
The ache is small but it is true
I'm rooted here in what we drew
The garden swing hangs still and bare
Where snapdragons bloom, no one's there
The words you swore were simple seeds
That grew into the strongest reeds