I live just above a coffee shop
About two blocks
True, Loves, a Phone Call,Away.
And for fifty, dollars, I'll purchase
Just smell like a familiar picture and just describe yourself
As
These trees dissolve into fields of oranges
And the sun
The music career is killing my liver
So let's take
Well I press on this pen like its talkin to
Well my friends hate me, for what I've become
See I've
Fortnights, I dreamt we
Were entwined like trees
The mud warms my
for all you know hes a liar and he is
Well today I saw your face again
It reminded me of
unnoticeable in this tiny town
when the sun was at it's
so now you wanna be a singer but you haven't
Well she's the kind of girl that you won't take
there's a man with a heart of yarn around this
Well they thought your eyes were yellow
But they are actually