1. |
it's not mine
01:28
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you don't have time
your mind, splatters on a canvas
bright words and colored lines
i'm not feeling alive
take a pill to fly high
greasy hair and gulps of wine
it's not mine
(it's not mine)
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2. |
nobody's listening
03:41
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i write songs
in my backyard
look up at the sky and i know
no one can hear me
walking down hallways
sit in a room
look up at the ceiling and i know
no one can see me
the world is much bigger
sometimes in my mind it seems so small
obsess and emphasize
til you realize
nothing matters
i write songs
in my backyard
look up at the sky and i know
no one can hear me
the world is much bigger
sometimes in my mind it seems so small
obsess and emphasize
til you realize
nothing matters
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3. |
escape is sweet
02:33
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you weren’t afraid to die
in fact it never crossed your mind
cigarettes at midnight
i caught the glint in your eyes
take a train, take a flight
to a different world
escape is sweet
but now he’s knocking on the door
will you answer?
did you answer?
you weren’t afraid to die
in fact it never crossed your mind
cigarettes at midnight
i caught the glint in your eyes
I caught the glint in your eyes
escape is sweet
you whispered to me
credits
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4. |
cigarette baby
01:22
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i want you to obsess over me
so much it makes you feel sick
i wanna be your cigarette baby
the smoke and kiss upon your lips
so let me be your one and only
and i could fall in love with you
i wanna be your cigarette baby
cause i can still taste you
my tattoo
i wanna be your cigarette baby
(i want you to obsess over me)
i wanna be your cigarette baby
(i wanna be your one and only)
i wanna be your cigarette baby
(i wanna be your cigarette baby)
i wanna be your cigarette baby
cause I can still taste you
my tattoo
credits
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5. |
we don't talk
01:44
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i think you’re cute
with your shirt buttoned
and your shoes a mess
and your pants rolled up
but we don’t talk
we don’t talk
we just look and smile
you don’t talk
i don’t talk
i just look and wonder
what goes on in that head
that cool cool head
that cool cool head of yours
you’re probably writing poetry
or writing a song
meanwhile i can’t get past the fact
that we don’t talk
we don’t talk
we just look and smile
you don’t talk
i don’t talk
i just look and wonder
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Oh Melody Los Angeles, California
old project of miranda melody
new music: herweekofwonders.bandcamp.com
contact me:
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