Green

Lyrics
Memory of the smell Atmosphere and architecture I wanna go back Light blue walls and a cabinet full of books Borrowed a bicycle up the hill to a lavender field Took a tiny bottle home with me Dabbed it on my wrist 'til it was empty Warm fall weather Bed in the center Home of the mothman Caught by a teacher Clean or do yard work Pursued by the tension Rural dichotomy I feel green today Playing with perspective Lick a dusty watch Giving or not giving Only when it's soft Open with a zinger Clothes stick to your skin Tell mе when you're able To rеgulate your own heartbeat again Memory of the smell Atmosphere and architecture I wanna go back Light blue walls and a cabinet full of books Borrowed a bicycle up the hill to a lavender field Took a tiny bottle home with me Dabbed it on my wrist 'til it was empty
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Credits
- Writers
- Amy Oelsner