Autumn Clover

there by the marsh where the tide used to rise
there were two kinds of green in your eyes
one for the algae, one for the diamond
that held us in sway while we were still tryin

despite all my pride, i wont keep in inside
i miss you

it glimmered of spirits and buzzed like the bees
at the edge of the universe what emcompases we
as the sand shifting south, as the sea level fall
she whispered "boy, you're just a know-it-all"

i don't care if they know, i don't care if it shows
i miss you