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summer's souls
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a perfect day in august
indie folk lofi diy melancholy simple quixotic rustic delia gunnn
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I burn 400 degrees in a gasoline sea.
dorky girl gives herself a moniker, pretends to sing and play guitar, makes some songs, makes a fool of herself. it's about love. seriously. she does this for the love.
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Peak #530
Peak in subgenre #44
Author
Delia Gunnn
Rights
2005
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August 23, 2005
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MP3 5.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
blue sky thick and full, warm wind and sun to kiss or kill.
Lyrics
no more embarrassed half smiles of summer (no more summer) hand to my mouth and I'm laughing (no more laughter) this isn't a comfort this is a confusion (don't lie to me) though I know better I follow your path (I'll find your heart) I remember the day of your eighty-five suns anorexic clouds and the sky was cadmium I followed myself to the noose in your tree (follow me there) a sight to remember a sight set for me (watch me float free) six years ago maybe more maybe seven (six years who cares) infintely longer than the time since I met you (that fateful day) "she's afraid of the new, of the never before" you say to your friend as you teach me new tricks I inhale deeply your bad influence (mildly evil) more astute than I ever had guessed (pleasant surprise) almost feel guilty for selling you short (but not too short) the wind blows us back to the steps of your porch (me next to you) your tempered glass bowl full of childish limbs dirty water turned white and now speckled with green perfection served with the shot of a gun (shoot full my heart) six shells to pocket to pick from the ground (thin case copper) the other says, "it's clear you care for him greatly (for him not me) I can tell and I think I hate him (I hope he dies) no it's not that it's hate, I'm certain it's just jealousy he, he should be me and we, we still should be we." but I refuse to think about nothing (it's all nothing) good either way you say so I try it (yes no maybe) but I'm clumsy I guess I need practice (how I falter) I kiss your wide open prairie of hand (beautiful palm) only for your addiction do you understand reverence only to god-given green do you know how to worship when I sit at your feet with my head in your lap (I bend both knees) I don't think you realize your position of power (you are my god) one slip of the hand a snap of the neck (murder nicely) I'd come back for more and it could not get better (nothing better) I would come back for more my soul set eternal I would come back for more my soul set eternal
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