Blueberry Vines

Blueberry Vines.

Arrows pointing left.
Frames are smudged.
Every things a blur.
Lets go the right way this time.

I’ll go if you go.
Hand in hand.
Say good-bye.
[Good-bye].

And to make it to the end.
I would say I love you.
For the last time.
[The last time].

And spike thy heart.
As you shall return.
And we’ll be buried within the vines.
Sweet blueberries as blue as the sky.
Good bye. [Good-bye].