michigan

It feels like the summer

On my skin

My grandmother's sweater

It's wearing thin

Embroidered in letters

Sweet cherries dim

It feels like forever

In Michigan

It feels like forever

It feels like forever

It feels like forever

In Michigan

Oh, I can’t wait for

I can’t wait for

I can’t wait for long

It’s the end of December

The air is crisp

It’s crisp like an apple

Bitten in sin

I’ll wait for the weather

To pull me in

It felt like forever

In Michigan

It felt like forever

It felt like forever

It felt like forever

It felt like forever

It felt like forever

It felt like forever

In Michigan