White Shirt

My boy in your shirt Come on honey, say it first You know all the words I'd pick And the strings I'd use to say Running in the dark You won't tell me where to stop Only when you hit the dirt Will I pull off that white shirt White turn to red Red on my hands Why don't you stay? Stay by my side? Searching every path Knowing all we have is half Only when you make the call Will we know how far to fall Why didn't you stay? Stay in my arms? Why did you go? You left me alone! Dancing in the rain when we were seventeen Thinking that the only things that mattered where the thunder clouds above our heads As long as it is raining and I feel the water on my feet The sun will never matter, I'd rather be alive than weak