1. |
translucent beauty
03:32
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Take my time cause I’ve learned my lesson
I’ve learned my lesson
More than once
I’m not one you can hold onto
You can’t hold onto
What I’m not
But shut me up
Cause you know I talk too much
Keeping up a mystery
You see right through me
Call my bluff
Baby cause I’m not that tough
Even though I’d like to be
You see right through me
Just my luck, I’m still here hurting
I’m still here learning
How to be seen
You forgot all the things I told you
Don’t say I didn’t warn you
About me
But shut me up
Cause you know I talk too much
Keeping up a mystery
You see right through me
Call my bluff
Baby cause I’m not that tough
Even though I’d like to be
You see right through me
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2. |
joanna
03:27
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I can still hear her voice in the kitchen
Keeping up with the family tradition
I got a sense there’s a party I’m missing
But honey what’s the rush
Joanna
Joanna
Joanna
Bought a painting by Joaquin Sorolla
Hung in the living room over at our place
And every summer I’m left reminiscing
Of gin and tonic beach bums
Joanna
Joanna
Joanna
When Joanna comes,
You better wake me up
There’s a ladder of capable women
Made of pieces of what she had given
Every memory has it’s limit
Good but never enough
Joanna
Joanna
Joanna
When Joanna comes,
You better wake me up
And if there’s a chance she’s listening
What is there to cry about
Oh Joanna
Joanna
Joanna
Joanna
When Joanna comes
When Joanna comes
You better wake me up
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mush
03:38
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I wanna believe it
When you say that
Cause you’re so sweet
It never comes easy
To soften
I’m like concrete
Oh, oh no no
Oh, no no
You don’t even know it
Yeah you don’t even know
That I’m all mush
That i’m all mush
That i’m all mush
That i’m all mush
I don’t wanna show it
Resisted
You win
It’s up to you now
Don’t blow it
I’m far to in
Oh, oh no no
Oh, no no
You don’t even know it
Yeah you don’t even know
That I’m all mush
That i’m all mush
That i’m all mush
That i’m all mush
I’m so complicated
And I don’t wanna say it
I’m so complicated
And I don’t wanna say this
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naive
03:29
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I spend all my mornings
Talking to myself
The conversation gets boring
Without anyone else
Do you think I’m crazy
Do you think I’m sweet
Do you think it’s easy
Being so naive?
I’m the life of the party
I’m a fly on the wall
I’m all that you wanted
Or nothing at all
Do you think I’m crazy
Do you think I’m sweet
Do you think it’s easy
Being so naive?
I’ve done my time now
Gave it my best shot
I wanted to win them
I already lost
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