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letra de summer belles - new madrid

under your knees – barely breathe – where do i hold?
where do you go? go, go, no, no:
oh angel, i could hardly tell if it was you underneath
that veil of light. yeah, it shines so bright. is something
wrong? all of the sudden i slip into a faint fright
what can i see? blows in the devil’s breeze
it’s a mean fiction (your heart) of the utmost stately
diction. i don’t know why it won’t go go (home)
bring it back. bring it to glow whole whole
let me clarify a statement: is the southern belle a hate thing
(yes) (oh yes) (product at oppression)
such a pretty picture. drawn to look like h-ll
(don’t it look like h-ll) oh god, i’m stepping on toes
as sure as the wind did blow: shut it off. such a dark thing
where do you go when you go when you go
where do you go when you go when you go
oh i don’t mind fallin’ down
but i know you don’t know. makes it white (wide)
makes it glow
see it all burning away. feel the coast close close
breaks it right, makes it whole
up to this point what did you -ssure? (oh listen phil/feel)
you’d be better if you don’t (giving up)
you can sing and make it sound pretty
but with regards to the conscience/constance in this song
(hmmm)
there’s few things more deplorable than the fiction
glamorized. the pastel shines beneath that evil smile
oh i don’t mind fallin’ down. but i
know you don’t know. makes it ride, makes it go
and all your misery, it burns right through. makes it white
makes it gold. and all your misery, it burns right through
makes it wide. makes it glow. and all your misery it turns into
take it off. break it off (my conscience whispers) chew it up
and out of nowhere, burn the pretty pictures
break it all (take it off) (taking off) don’t mind fallin’ down
and i know you don’t know. makes it wild
makes it go
and all your misery it burns right through:
makes it wide. makes a whole
see you. even when the light goes off alone
hold me when the lights go off. keep it in the light cause
all of it. even when the light goes all the way away
will float its way away. even when the light goes. even
if the light goes all the way. you told me you would take
all my faults. you know for the next thing. always
waiting but i don’t know why. you’re always
making every single lie – turn it into something on my own
c’est la vie
see it when the light goes off. even with the light going off
c’est la vie
can’t see the language i guess you’ll say
you will break it
i’ll break it off. i don’t know if i’ve made it, i don’t know if i should be here
i don’t know if i should be here – don’t have a choice . .

- new madrid

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