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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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Charts
Peak #498
Peak in subgenre #67
Author
delia gunnn
Rights
2009
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December 28, 2009
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 2:31
Story behind the song
another one a long time coming.
Lyrics
slashed tired you cut you can't wait you tell people it's summer sundowning no dawns left for the plunder I look I seek I spit my tens awake and kick it one last fluid hour swallow well and build up begging to get across sink these thoughts left unused and the holy christ you once found that no one knew he'll come too I scoffed I said tamper said so much how I hate your way to take to a fever too busy trying to spite me to space the odds you're my me and all my madness this pin-lipped tomorrow I'll peel these walls to find you
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