Yellowstone

And in the past, I know that we've ended on a sour tone

I dreamt that we packed the car and ended up in Yellowstone

And I, I want to see the fallen dress under the moon tree

And time, and time will tell all of what you need to know from me

Safe's the kind of word that makes a love grow old and die

I knelt, I wept, the grass was burnt caramel and your well went dry

And we should lose our way before we lose our minds

Lose our minds

And I, I want to see your fallen dress under the moon tree

And time, and time will tell all of what you need to know from me

I saved, weaved in summer

Meet me where the map ends

I want you in my forest

You're not like a painting

It's what you're scared to know from me

I want you in my forest

You're unlike a painting

It's what you're scared to know from me

I want you in my forest

No, I don't like the painting

It's what you're scared to know from me

I want you in my forest

You're unlike a painting

It's what you're scared to know from me