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Oh My Love
02:49
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I made a promise but it was too late
Like the walls in the bedroom that I didn't paint
The ladder still sits alone on the stairs
And the brushes pretend that they don't really care about
All of our favorite times
Finding the lost words and making up rhymes
Oh my love, oh my dear
We burned a year
Oh my love, oh my dear
What are we doing here?
You had good plans but you made them too soon
You were looking for sun by the light of the moon
The fire still burns between me and you
And the embers pretend that they know what to do about
All of our favorite songs
Waking the demons and sleeping too long
Oh my love, oh my dear
We burned a year
Oh my love, oh my dear
What are we doing here?
Oh my love, oh my dear
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2. |
The Way
03:09
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The way the sun comes into your room
How your hair falls around your face the way that it does
It’s almost like someone knew
That I was looking for you
In the night we talk of little dreams
Tried to make sense of the days that will come
It’s almost like we both knew in each other we had found someone
It’s hard for me to know where all of this will go
But I like to think it’s where I’ll want to be
If you show me where to begin
What it feels like to warm your skin
I’ll give you all I can of me
Death of a star
Tied tongues and flags of white
Your eyes still shine bright
As you trip on your words at the end
It’s almost like you’re hypnotized
Any eyes with sight see the wrong
turned right in the grains of the sand
It’s almost like you’re home again
Ain't it good to have a friend
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Into the Blue
03:52
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Play a sad song in the sunlight
Close your eyes, tell yourself it'll be alright
Just a few more minutes of pain
For a lifetime of love that cannot be explained
Don't ask me why I'm like this
Don't ask me why, I'm just like this
Left your dirty old book open wide
I've never counted the tears that I've cried
Tell me how is it no matter what we say or what we do
Our hearts jump back into the blue
Put your things in the car
And break all your bones
With the sticks you collected on walks and talks
And all of my colorful stones
Maybe I went too far, I just needed a minute alone
Left your dirty old book open wide
I've never counted the tears that I've cried
Tell me how is it no matter what we say or what we do
Our hearts jump back into the blue
'Cause I love you, but
Look what we've done to ourselves
I love you, but
Look what we've done to ourselves
Look what we've done
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4. |
Forty-Three
05:05
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There's a little bit of me in a little bit of you
I'm losing my mind and I don't know what to do
There's a little bit of this in a little bit of that
And it's starting to get thin like the sleeve stretched on my skin
And the thread unravels as it goes
Who really knows?
Every time I take a breath, I remember I can't breathe
Your face is forming sentences that are hard for me to read
And the clock is ticking like it knows
Where do we all go
Where do we all go
It's the aching of the age and it knows you better now
It's the turning of the page before you read out all the sounds
And I'm dying to forget to not forget that we all die
And I hope that I got it right
There's a little bit of light
That's coming into view
The edges dull and soften
up like morning dew
I can see it in the mirror
Turning clear to pale blue
And it makes me think of you
It makes me think of you
It's the aching of the age and it knows you better now
It's the turning of the page before you read out all the sounds
And I'm dying to forget to not forget that we all die
And I hope that I got it right this time
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LITTLE FLOWERS Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Little Flowers is the indie / bedroom/dream folk-pop project of producer Brian Dale Allen Strouse
(The Lawsuits) and singer-songwriter Thérèse.
LITTLE FLOWERS recommends:
when i listen i want to : drive around in the sun, smoke cigarettes, dance in a canyon, cry a little bit looking at the sun change places in the sky and cast glitter on a great big body of water.
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shoegaze isn't dead, you are. also hello to a couple of badass ladies getting shit done.
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