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Balmy Nights, Luxuriant Dreams 2 by WYATT

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Balmy Nights, Luxuriant Dreams 2

Country-Pop,Female Vocals

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Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Under balmy sky, the porch light hums steady and low,
Luxuriant grass whispers where we used to go.
You left like a rumor that tasted like a farce,
Left me counting cigarette burns on a denim heart.
I tried to be elated, smiling through the ache,
But salt on my lips told me some things never fake.
(Chorus)
Balmy nights, luxuriant dreams inside my chest,
A little cataclysm when you left, I confess.
I won't kowtow to your ignominy or the blame,
I'm giddy, I'm elated — I'm learning not to play your game.
(Verse 2)
I patch the seams on my jacket where your name still shows,
Trying to defray the price I paid for loving you so close.
The town's a slow town, gossip paints it like a farce,
But I count constellations from my rusted truck and the stars.
I hum old songs to keep the chill from crawling in,
Turn the radio up, let the porch swing start to spin.
(Chorus)
Balmy nights, luxuriant dreams inside my chest,
A little cataclysm when you left, I confess.
I won't kowtow to your ignominy or the blame,
I'm giddy, I'm elated — I'm learning not to play your game.
(Bridge)
One night I drove to the field where the corn runs deep,
Tore up the photograph, let the paper burn slow and keep
The ash while the cool wind seemed to absolve what I’d done;
I buried that ring by the fence where the wild rivers run.
It wasn't grand—just a small, honest thing to prove
That love's not debt; it's living, and I get to choose.
(Chorus)
Balmy nights, luxuriant dreams inside my chest,
A little cataclysm when you left, I confess.
I won't kowtow to your ignominy or the blame,
I'm giddy, I'm elated — I'm learning not to play your game.
(Outro)
So here's to balmy nights and the luxuries of dawn,
To defraying the cost of hurt until the hurt is gone.
No more ignominy, no more pretending it's a farce,
Just a giddy, steady heartbeat and a mended, wiser heart.
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