1. |
Flower Princess
03:48
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C6 Gm7 C7 F
A#6 C6 F A#maj7
Gm7 C7 F A#6
Gm7 C7 Am7 Dm7
A#7 C7
I saw her eyes
locked on the petals of
Peach and plum geranium
And clementine chrysanthemums
She was still and composed
In a field of Claustrophobes
They were all sharply dresses
Wearing green and white clothes
Da da dada da da
A flower princess dream
With her little mustard seed
Ruler of the frogs and birds
I couldn’t help but find
myself locked on to her.
The way she unfurled
A kaleidoscope curl
Her every foot step.
up to the Rosie swirl
That sat at the crest
so Picturesque and cliche
Then 56 butterflies
Fluttered around her
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2. |
Here And Now
04:24
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caught up in the mundane dai ly
Routine of forgetting
all that made me
(Chorus) C#m G# E C#m G# A E C#m G E
And I think I’ll forget about
The here and now
Just focus on what’s coming down
(Verse)
Until I get a grip on how
To exercise my running mouth
That keeps me from the here and now
The routine of losing myself and
(Pre)
Who I am
Or who I was
The future tense
Was turned to dust
(Chorus)
And I think I’ll forget about
The here and now
Just focus on what’s coming down
(Verse)
Until I let my mind go out
I’m off running around the crowd
To no avail I can’t get out
The routine of losing myself and
Part (c)
I found a way to ground myself
And stop the thoughts from running out
They constantly find new ways in
My Mind is stretched its getting thin
The cycle breaks I find a way
I think I found a better day
Or atleast another way
To focus on the day to day
While not getting lost in the mundane
Routine of forgetting all that made | me
(Pre)
Who I am
Or who I was
The future tense
Is full of love
(Chorus)
And I think I’ll forget about
All my worries now
Just focus on something else
Don’t focus on what gettin me down
And I think I’ll forget about
All my worries now
Just focus on what’s happenin now
Just focus on the here and now
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3. |
Life Lessons
03:15
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Life Lessons
A C#m Bm E
Our love though it
Burned so incandescent
Was Stripped of life
lessons left unlearned
Closed eyes and ears
undecidedly mute
So it’s tearing me apart
I’m calling for sunlight
I’ll lift out my heart
My attention isn’t crystalline
How tight My fingers held
The parts my hands are a burden
I’ll just drop my heart
Throw it on linoleum
It was shatters from the start
Dm A
What’s it even matter
Hunny that’s your part
What could ever matter
Matter of fact I find it hard
To look into the darkness
Cause it’ll break my heart
I’m so bad so bad a fixing
So I’ll just hide silly little my heart
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4. |
Pectoral Fin
02:02
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It’s called moving on
something I learned half stoned
in a parking garage
A Cigarette tongue
With Maraschino lips
It’s called moving on
Something I learned half stoned
In a parking garage
A cigarette tongue
With cappuccino lips
Honey hold my
Breathe yeah I’m going in
Rest my head Pectoral fin
Two shots of tanqueray gin
To catch my breathe
In Desperation
It’s called moving on
Sometimes you learn half stoned
In a parking garage
A cigarette tongue
And tarentino clips
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Clone Girls Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Bill
Tony
Brad
Ian
Jack
Noor
Justin
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