About a Bruise

A weed believes the garden Sunday clothes don't fool me The sky is full of our prayer (prayer) When you were making moonlight For mall cops in mobile The night fell from their eyes, from their eyes This is borrowed stone I'd help you let your hair down Point to birds, then you'd say, "Bang" (bang), bang The sun left every evening Good grass was dying You drew your dawn on the world, on the world Tenderness to you was only talk about a bruise Or walking into water after dark Your papa saw me coming Blood knows when it's worth it All you said, you said like a song, a song, la-la-la-la Jesus left a best friend Mine says forget her His field is waiting for wind, for the wind Mobile had your moonlight But the line cook had candy You let him blow your candle a bit, candles everybody You get it in house and that is better Ring a bell that's broken That sound is loud inside us Flowing farther away, far away Tenderness to you was only talk about a bruise Or walking into water after dark Love can last a lifetime This is Alabama And a wheel is forgiving the road, the road Now you're making music For beautiful people by the sea Who don't need a song, need a song (Tenderness to you was), only talk about a bruise This is Alabama