eleanor written by matt johnson the woods are cold tonight and the world is dark what is the trouble dear? what are you worried for? your image fades in light and your voice is drawn you're just a dream of mine, this sort of thing's never real and when your cheeks have dried your loneliness will remain my girl when i sing to you the trees will rustle too and you won't cry anymore cus my girl the world was made for you the clouds they rain for you so you won't see them anymore the ocean calls your name, in tides it tries for you and ebbs away still blue, wanting lands where you are so drink in all your tears and they will make you grow like wine and common dreams make people like each other more my girl these flowers are for you they'll bring my love to you till you don't want them anymore my girl i'll build a stage for you strike up a song or two and call the band eleanor so you'll ask me what all this is for
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