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3 More Years
by Ella Loretta
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Remember the whisper of your fingers
When they skate around the inside of my thigh
It's the dust that tends to linger
It won't settle while I cry alone at night
And you're the only person
Who I'd show my polka dot sheets to
Fully clothed
With our parents by the door
I've got 3 more years
3 more years
My mother likes purses
But I like the pockets of your bluejeans
I never turned in
The assignment we were working on
You never told me
Why you called me the other night
You don't see we're barrelling
Towards a different kind of light
I've got 3 more years
3 more years
Now I know some kids, and they like me
The kids that I liked were 17
Now they've grown up
And so will we
I never thought I'd get this far
I knew it was someday but here we are
Before I can blink
This will all be gone
3 more years
3 more years
I've tried to reason
But I couldn't get through rhyme
Time skips through seasons
And time isn't kind to life
3 more, 3 more,
3 more years
3 more, 3 more,
3 more years
Remember the whisper of your fingers
When they skate around the inside of my thigh
It's the dust that tends to linger
It won't settle while I cry alone at night
And you're the only person
Who I'd show my polka dot sheets to
Fully clothed
With our parents by the door
I've got 3 more years
3 more years
My mother likes purses
But I like the pockets of your bluejeans
I never turned in
The assignment we were working on
You never told me
Why you called me the other night
You don't see we're barrelling
Towards a different kind of light
I've got 3 more years
3 more years
Now I know some kids, and they like me
The kids that I liked were 17
Now they've grown up
And so will we
I never thought I'd get this far
I knew it was someday but here we are
Before I can blink
This will all be gone
3 more years
3 more years
I've tried to reason
But I couldn't get through rhyme
Time skips through seasons
And time isn't kind to life
3 more, 3 more,
3 more years
3 more, 3 more,
3 more years
