About a Bruise

A weed believes the garden
 Sunday clothes don't fool me
 The sky is full of our prayer, prayer
 When you were making moonlight
 The mall cops in mobile
 The night fell from their eyes, from their eyes
 This is borrowed stone
 I'd help you let your hair down
 Point to birds, then you'd say, bang (bang) bang
 The sun left every evening
 Good grass was dying
 You drew your dawn on the world, on the world
 Tenderness to you was only talk, about a bruise
 Or walking into water after dark
 Your papa saw me coming
 Blood knows when it's worth it
 All you said, you said like a song, a song
 Jesus left a best friend
 Mine says forget her
 His field is waiting for wind, for the wind
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 Mobile had your moonlight
 But the line cook had candy
 You let him blow your candle a bit (hoo-hoo-hoo, hahaha)
 Ring a bell that's broken
 That sound is loud inside us
 Flowing farther away, far away
 Tenderness to you was only talk, about a bruise
 Or walking into water after dark
 Love can last a lifetime
 This is Alabama
 And a wheel is forgiving the road, the road
 Now you're making music
 For beautiful people by the sea
 Who don't need a song, need a song
 Tenderness to you was only talk, about a bruise
 This is Alabama