7 Days
turn off your cell
lets go away
i put my hand
on your face
call your job
its okay
say you need
7 days
with you man
with your friend
pack the car
for a spin
i know a place
its in the woods
tucked away
but its good
lakes and deer
birds and beer
no one else
is coming here
me and you
you and i
do you love me
don't you lie
look at me
in the face
on this couch
we embrace
then you cry
i get weak
water leak
on your cheek
now just lay
don't you speak
touch my chest
feel it beat
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