the decemberists | red right ankle
this is the story of the boys who loved you,
who love you now and loved you then.
and some were sweet, some were cold and snuffed you,
and some just laid around in bed.
some had crumbled you straight to your knees,
did it cruel, did it tenderly.
some had crawled their way into your heart
to rend your ventricles apart.
this is the story of the boys who loved you.
this is the story of your red right ankle.
