Pixie
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Lyrics
Young unicorns snatched from the impossible skies precious horns, ordinary chainsaws. I am left with horses revolting in the normalcy shipwrecked by a face all sweet and empty Like a hollow candy or an ice cream smile licked down to a cigarette i promptly extinguished In a dead infection a desk drawer full of blurry sunflowers. Under your bare feet are only symptomatic of the monster i have become.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 06:06
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 170 BPM