Running barefoot through the evening time,
Don't drop the jar meant for catching fireflies,
Laugh until we fall asleep, Nana singing over me lullabies
A brave and bold and wild child,
Taller than the mountains and brighter than the moon,
Looking at her now, I say "I hope I still recognize you."
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
Do the hollows in the hills still sing that bitter song,
Hidden in the rivers and the fog?
Searching me for something that's been buried so long,
Do you miss what is gone?
Dogwood leaves and tire swings will never apologize for doing you wrong.
Running barefoot through the evening time,
Cold summer mornings waiting for the sun to rise,
A joke of a wedding ring from my girl of cinnamon,
Crying in the library, choking on ambition,
The only thing on my mind was leaving town,
Desperate to outrun myself I clawed my way out.
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
Do the hollows in the hills still sing that bitter song,
Hidden in the rivers and the fog?
Searching me for something that's been buried so long,
Do you miss what is gone?
Dogwood leaves and tire swings will never apologize for doing you wrong.
Do you miss what might have been?
I go to the valleys looking for a home again,
The pines and snowy peaks are settling in,
So full of ancient pebbles and elevation in my bones,
I carry it with me, it's all I have known
Do you think you can forgive yourself?
For stumbling alone through a frozen-over hell,
Expecting a haven then settling for less,
Wild child, don't you know, the things you've been gifted
Weren't meant for someone else.
The smell of honeysuckle in the cool mountain air,
I can see my future in the moondrop color of my mother's hair
Wild child has grown so well, broken and bitterness
Is no longer there,
The crab apple tree was struck by lightning,
Every time I see you, you're closer to dying and I'm scared.
Do you think you can forgive me for all the things
I've done to myself?
Celestial Bodies - crab apple tree Lyrics
Celestial Bodies - crab apple tree Lyrics
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Running barefoot through the evening time,
Don't drop the jar meant for catching fireflies,
Laugh until we fall asleep, Nana singing over me lullabies
A brave and bold and wild child,
Taller than the mountains and brighter than the moon,
Looking at her now, I say "I hope I still recognize you."
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
Do the hollows in the hills still sing that bitter song,
Hidden in the rivers and the fog?
Searching me for something that's been buried so long,
Do you miss what is gone?
Dogwood leaves and tire swings will never apologize for doing you wrong.
Running barefoot through the evening time,
Cold summer mornings waiting for the sun to rise,
A joke of a wedding ring from my girl of cinnamon,
Crying in the library, choking on ambition,
The only thing on my mind was leaving town,
Desperate to outrun myself I clawed my way out.
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
Do the hollows in the hills still sing that bitter song,
Hidden in the rivers and the fog?
Searching me for something that's been buried so long,
Do you miss what is gone?
Dogwood leaves and tire swings will never apologize for doing you wrong.
Do you miss what might have been?
I go to the valleys looking for a home again,
The pines and snowy peaks are settling in,
So full of ancient pebbles and elevation in my bones,
I carry it with me, it's all I have known
Do you think you can forgive yourself?
For stumbling alone through a frozen-over hell,
Expecting a haven then settling for less,
Wild child, don't you know, the things you've been gifted
Weren't meant for someone else.
The smell of honeysuckle in the cool mountain air,
I can see my future in the moondrop color of my mother's hair
Wild child has grown so well, broken and bitterness
Is no longer there,
The crab apple tree was struck by lightning,
Every time I see you, you're closer to dying and I'm scared.
Do you think you can forgive me for all the things
I've done to myself?
Don't drop the jar meant for catching fireflies,
Laugh until we fall asleep, Nana singing over me lullabies
A brave and bold and wild child,
Taller than the mountains and brighter than the moon,
Looking at her now, I say "I hope I still recognize you."
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
Do the hollows in the hills still sing that bitter song,
Hidden in the rivers and the fog?
Searching me for something that's been buried so long,
Do you miss what is gone?
Dogwood leaves and tire swings will never apologize for doing you wrong.
Running barefoot through the evening time,
Cold summer mornings waiting for the sun to rise,
A joke of a wedding ring from my girl of cinnamon,
Crying in the library, choking on ambition,
The only thing on my mind was leaving town,
Desperate to outrun myself I clawed my way out.
Do you miss me when I'm gone?
Do the hollows in the hills still sing that bitter song,
Hidden in the rivers and the fog?
Searching me for something that's been buried so long,
Do you miss what is gone?
Dogwood leaves and tire swings will never apologize for doing you wrong.
Do you miss what might have been?
I go to the valleys looking for a home again,
The pines and snowy peaks are settling in,
So full of ancient pebbles and elevation in my bones,
I carry it with me, it's all I have known
Do you think you can forgive yourself?
For stumbling alone through a frozen-over hell,
Expecting a haven then settling for less,
Wild child, don't you know, the things you've been gifted
Weren't meant for someone else.
The smell of honeysuckle in the cool mountain air,
I can see my future in the moondrop color of my mother's hair
Wild child has grown so well, broken and bitterness
Is no longer there,
The crab apple tree was struck by lightning,
Every time I see you, you're closer to dying and I'm scared.
Do you think you can forgive me for all the things
I've done to myself?
Writer: Caroline Hartzog
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid