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Soft Wrinkled Feelings
02:39
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Soft wrinkles fingers, run through her hair
She screams out, without a care
“I love you”,
she tells herself
All the time
Soft wrinkled people, they run through her life
They scream at her, she doesn’t know why
“They love you”, they tell her
“They need some help”
All the time
“I love you”,
she tells herself
All the time
All the time
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AND
02:01
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There’s a nude lady on the wall
And she doesnt have eyes
But she’s staring at me
She sitting in a pose that I’ve never seen before
And she’s got hair down to her knees
Ooh, lady
Tell me how to live again
Ooh, lady
Let me know what you define as sin
And maybe i can give in
Sitting on the floor, she’s staring at her knees
And the room is painted yellow and green
And I know that look down
And I wonder what she’s thinking about
But she’s not real
Ooh, lady
Tell me how to live again
Ooh, lady
Let me know what you define as sin
And maybe i can give in
There’s a nude lady on the wall
And she doesnt have eyes
But she’s staring at me
She sitting in a pose that I’ve never seen before
And she’s got hair down to her knees
Ooh, lady
Tell me how to live again
Ooh, lady
I know you don’t have eyes but maybe you should look within
And maybe I can give in
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3. |
Cardboard Friends
03:29
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Gotta loosen up your neck
Stop making me wet
Watch your tongue
Keeps making me sweat
making paper airplanes
with your cardboard friends
Fall down a wall of stairs
Fall down a wall of stairs
Fall down a wall of stairs
Your naked, and bare
Watch you make up
The words
You didn’t take up
inside your head
I can’t keep up
it sneaks up
Your minds off track
making paper airplanes
with your cardboard friends
paper cuts, a great pretend
Fall down a wall of stairs
Fall down a wall of stairs
Fall down a wall of stairs
Fall down
You’re naked, and bare
OooOooOooOo
Fall down
Fall down
Fall down
You’re naked, and bare
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4. |
March
03:45
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I’m climbing a brick wall with a fishtail wrapped around my finger
And my chest hurts
I’m not sure which part anymore
I’m staring at my reflection in your bedroom window
And i’m wondering which bowl i’ll get my head stuck in
Cuz it’s the guilt that i feel
That wakes me up in the morning
I found a pink balloon on my floor and i throw it away
Cuz it reminds me of when i was a different girl and i said different things
I’m staring at my reflection in your bedroom window
And i’m wondering which bowl i’ll get my head stuck in
Cuz it’s the guilt that i feel
That wakes me up in the morning
I’m staring at my reflection in your bedroom window
And i’m wondering which bowl i’ll get my head stuck in
Cuz it’s the guilt that i feel
Yeah its the guilt that i feel
yes its the guilt that i feel
That wakes me up in the morning
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Flo Petite Washington, D.C.
“If you aren’t charmed by Flo Petite’s ‘Soft Wrinkled Feelings,’ you need to check your pulse because chances are, you aren’t living.” - Colin McGuire, Frederick News Post
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