HOCKEY PUCK

I remember

You would hold up a handful of sand on the beach

Fingers release, tracing the sand as it bled in between

I remember

Holding my head underneath

Falling debris, felt like the whole world pouring on me

I was alive and we was we was top of the world

We was inside and we was the edge of the earth

I remember small things, I remember

I remember soaring across that gap

Ten foot drop and it made me laugh

And it made me

Grip, squeeze, tear, tug this hand of god

Let go let go let go let go let

Fear, love, pain, lust, you pile bricks up

Let go let go let go let go let

I think I’m done with stories I don’t see the importance

Just tryna get set free but they just keep me in corners

I remember small things, I remember

I remember walking along your path

Butterflies buzz just to see you laugh

Just to see you

Lost in time, wasting time, hopping tracks, cross the line

Smell of grass and your cut was fresh, but we’d stain the white when we play and fight

Type of love, blind as fuck, time was now, time was up

All encompassing light of dusk, but we’d love the dark when that day was done

Grip, squeeze, tear, tug, this hand of god

Let go let go let go let go let

Fear, love, pain, lust, you pile bricks up

Let go let go let go let go let

Grass stained green on the white

Skin stained red from the slide

Stained in mud from the ground

Falling down falling down

Grip, squeeze, tear, tug, this hand of god

Let go let go let go let go let

Fear, love, pain, lust, you pile bricks up

Let go let go let go let go let