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Psychosoma
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moody, sentimental, kinda eerie song-ish track about regret
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gloomy, pretty, unrefined, valium-speed chick rock
my first reviewer called it "a foundation for a dark, shadowy rock opera that someone would listen to while drinking a bottle of wine and contemplating jumping off a bridge". she wouldn't tell me whether or not they'd jump.
Song Info
Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic General
Charts
Peak #1,058
Peak in subgenre #215
Author
Michelle Rogers
Rights
Michelle Rogers
Uploaded
March 11, 2005
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MP3 1.6 MB • 128 kbps • 1:48
Lyrics
Now I know how your garden grows Our child will be such a pretty ghost I have timed my life to the second hand in your eye When did the hours, the days, the years go by? My wavelength's in pain, my time line is warped I'm knotted up and my stomach hurts If you wait at the stake I have mistakes that might burn for decades I hate the taste on my lovesick tongue I've got to let her roll down my sore throat I have timed my life to the second hand in her eye When did the hours, the days, the years go by?
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