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Sky crumbles low than saints,
We kiss quick underneath the awning,
Rain beats time on everything.
This that Bayou slow burn, where the water runs thick,
Roots turn, we don't hurry,
We just learn how the night hums, how the tide churns.
Bayou slow burn, bell feet dancing in the dark ferns,
Every shadow got a story to confirm,
Living out of Bayou slow burn.
We kiss quick underneath the awning,
Rain beats time on everything.
This that Bayou slow burn, where the water runs thick,
Roots turn, we don't hurry,
We just learn how the night hums, how the tide churns.
Bayou slow burn, bell feet dancing in the dark ferns,
Every shadow got a story to confirm,
Living out of Bayou slow burn.