Historians Lyrics - Lucy Dacus

You said "Don't go changing 

I'll rearrange to let you in 

And I'll be your historian 

And you'll be mine 

And I'll fill pages of scribbled ink 

Hoping the words carry meaning" 

Then one day, the motorcade 

Covered in flower wreaths 

First in a big parade 

Will come to take one of us away 

Leaving the other with plenty to read 

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This is what I want to talk about 

But somehow the words will not leave my mouth 

Was I most complete at the beginning? Or the bow? 

If past you were to meet future me 

Would you be holding me here and now? 

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