Nicole's Sunglasses - Rosie Thomas

I forgot to pull the curtains closed again

I forgot how words can cut you open

Mom and dad where better of just beeing friends

The last time I saw my father cry was in Michigan

I forgot how much he hit her, bruises

I forgot how much she loved red roses

Mom and dad would sleep in every sunday

The last time I saw my brother cry was on his wedding day

I forgot I used to like red dresses

My friends and I would ride our bikes everywhere

In summertime we’d swim in the lakes of Michigan

Nicole looked like a movie star near sun glasses

Let her go now, let her go now, let her go

Let her go now, let her go now, let her go