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Breathe Breathe Baby
05:58
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Baby
Feel the breeze
From our tree by the window
Love our picnic spot
I think that says a lot
Warm slide
Cross my tongue
Flavor of something killing me
Across the borderlines
But right back in time
Da da da
I don't wanna be
A lone green devotee
I don't wanna be
Can you feel the drugs tonight?
Response tactless
Breathe breathe baby
Ride the sky 'til the daylight
On this mattress
Please please maybe
Can you feel it?
Oh, can you feel it?
Killer crust with a lust
For perfection, baby
Is all you're leaning on
And I don't wanna be
A doobie devotee
But only for the night
I just might
'Cause I think I love life
For the way it naturally is
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You
04:03
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Underneath Saturdays and some pine trees
Between mountains where we knew that we were young
At least for today
Kissed first, at the church, you barely knew me
Fuck what they say
'Cause we knew that we were young
And bold
Well I'm sure if love's a game
But you could play me any day and I'd come back for more
Because I need you
Well I'm not sure if I should be scared
But when you wrap me 'round your finger
I, I know I need you
You know you set me off
But I need you
To stay close when I'm with you
I know I set you off
But I need to
Stay close when I'm with you
Underneath Saturdays and some pine trees
Between cities where we knew that we'd grow up
But for today
Well, imma sit up on the phone, wasting nothing
Flip pictures of when we knew that we were young
We were young (Woah)
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3. |
N
03:57
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She's walking slowly, suspended in time
She came to Earth, but she don't know why
She's a chemical reaction, she's killing my mind
She's Sunday morning, a wakeup call
I'm killing her time
But I don't know why she lets me inside
She stares at windows reflecting my eyes
She says "there used to be less inside"
She says she's sorry, I know she lies
She tells the truth looking in my eyes
I don't know why, I don't know why, I don't know why
You're the Sun within my skies
I might go blind but I don't mind
Cotton, cotton candy skies
Scatter my mind
I don't know why
You're the Sun within my skies (She says she's sorry, I know she lies)
I might go blind but I don't mind (I don't know why)
Cotton, cotton candy skies (She says she's sorry, I know she lies)
I don't know why
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4. |
Close Like Misery
04:26
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Witch Culture Nashville, Tennessee
Witch Culture is a rock band based out of Nashville. Their music can best be described as intimate and emotional, yet energetic.
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