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crossing the lethe
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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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Folk
Charts
Peak #209
Peak in subgenre #23
Author
Delia Gunnn
Rights
2007
Uploaded
December 02, 2007
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:09
Story behind the song
saturday alone bored out to the island to write and saw roses floating in the water
Lyrics
roses thrown in the river with beer cans and turtles and I know I lost you long long ago your winter brings darkness not coldness it's foreign my fingers feel safer in mittens or pockets or delusions of grandeur I have nothing left home discarded for a longing for better I have nothing left just rotting walls and empty months and walking up all these steps that lead to your door I have nothing left I don't even know how to want anymore sorrow spilled on the floor tiles wiped up with old shirts still smelling of summer ripped and torn burning your memory lightning and orange groves I throw the old rag still dripping or bleeding out your window I have nothing left home discarded for a longing for better I have nothing left just rotting walls and empty months and walking up all these steps that lead to your door I have nothing left I don't even know how to want anymore
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