Judy

Emma Ayzenberg

I don’t wanna get in too close
I am not what you can see
There she was then, there she is
Growing up around who she’ll be


The door is just as you left it when
It was too much to walk away
You can’t take it easy on me


If the memory is enough
The thoughts won’t go away
You still want to take a taste
You need to trust the pain
I’ll climb up this tree for Judy


Judy
Judy
Judy
Judy


Breathing in is like a dig
Deep into sand
The more I'm patient I'm more alone
My mind takes ahold of me


I don’t want to let go
I’d rather be with her
You can’t take it easy on me


If the memory is enough
The thoughts won’t go away
You still want to take a taste
You need to trust the pain
I’ll climb up this tree for Judy


Judy
Judy
Judy
Judy


Cure me with your silent consequences
Or I’ll try and destruct my tongue
And make a fool of this
Don’t let your head hang low
In the sun like you can’t be seen


Judy
Judy

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