Owen - Forget Me

all trees are oaks and all birds are blue in the mountains of a magnet are the mountains of you i'm proud of my genius just like a painter and dumb like a poet i think i can, i think i can just say it, from the throats, from the throats of our wrists with full sets of teeth, vanilla almond teeth from vanilla almond tea spent afternoons, spent afternoons, measuring time in spoons where forget-me-nots and marigolds and other things that don't get old, just don't get old but between one june and september you're all i remember but i'm a lantern, my head a moon i married a room. i married a room all trees are oaks and all birds are blue well i do what's 80 miles in canada or 18 years in mountain time, time a southern run for a late longing to drink all trees are oaks and all birds are blue, well i do all trees are oaks and all birds are blue, i do i thought everyone was you where forget-me-nots and marigolds and other things that don't get old, just don't get old between one june and september you're all i remember but i'm a lantern, my head a moon i married a room i married a room forget me not's and marigolds and other things that do't get old (forget-me-nots and marigolds) but between one june and september you're all i remember (forget-me-nots and marigolds) i'm a lantern, my head a moon. i married a room. (Forget-me-nots and marigold) where i'll keep my hands in order and what about the air, the air lying awake and what about the air, the air, lying awake. what about about the air, the air, lying awake.