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You wrote your name
In the dust on my dashboard
Crooked letters
But you called it "art"
Camera roll
Full of half-finished stories
You said "one day
This one hits the charts"
Heavenknox
You were chaos in a key lock
Laughing in the parking lot
Bare feet in your high-top socks
You swore the sky was just a prop
For kids who never learned to stop
Heavenknox
I still hear you when the world drops
You'd flip a coin
For the side of the car seat
Heads I stay
And tails you disappear
You said "growing up
Is a type of amnesia
They trade your fire
For a calendar year"
Heavenknox
You were chaos in a key lock
Laughing in the parking lot
Bare feet in your high-top socks
You swore the sky was just a prop
For kids who never learned to stop
Heavenknox
I still hear you when the world drops (yeah)