Chartreuse

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Lyrics

Tried to hold the way things are flowing
 You've got a silence that keeps things going
 Will I find my perfect little summer
 Night late regiments
 Contain your elegance
 Every night turns out as an experiment
 Look through your eyes
 And sleep through the night till monday
 East and west I know the best
 She's got nicer lips like nothing I could ever guess
 I just think that I'm holding on to something
 But I think they will find
 A better shot at life
 She thinks I don't know
 The way things go
 with your voice, and a song speeding you know
 Pink streets with a pin through my shoulder
 I'd eat some cauliflower and snap a silly photo
 Can I find a liar in what i'm saying
 Coming home confused I don't need to bother
 Make your mistakes, ricochet like the rubber
 You always try to see things through my perspective
 And even that time when I was triggered,
 You understood that I just couldn't handle
 Inside a pocket, on the jeans that you picked out
 But you think I can wait here for you
 And you think I haven't figured out my meanings, oh the rules
 (Solo)
 Look at all the plans that you made now
 They can't be your chauffeur any how
 Look at all the plans that you made now
 They may turn you down into a cloud
 oh, oh oh.
 

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Duration
04:16
Key
1
Tempo
120 BPM

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