Felicity

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Miya Folick - Pop

Felicity

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[Verse 1] Sweet sound of a rare bird with combination skin Walk away from the car wreck, two bruises on her bare arms Suckin' on the medicine Sweet pain of a cold glass on the table that you set for me Countin' down to the car crash, three secrets on a mattress It's the turn of a century, turn of the century [Chorus] And anything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea [Verse 2] Sweet sight of an old friend with abalone eyes Says you gotta be conscious, stop acting like you've lost it Both punishment and prize, both punishment and prize [Chorus] And anything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea [Refrain] Spit it in the palm of my hand, that's an anger I can understand Say what you've been meaning, get it off your jaw Punch me in the viscera, I can take it Spit it in the palm of my hand, yea, that's an anger I can understand Say what you've been meaning, get it off your jaw Punch me in the viscera, I can take it [Chorus] And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity

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Credits

Writers
  • Miya Folick
  • Solomonophonic