Lyrics Written By FARAH
Music Written By JOHNNY JEWEL
Produced & Mixed By JOHNNY JEWEL
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Lyrics:
I dressed myself up as Jackie O for the first time since the war
The world was spinning around me, I'm like an angel
I was so happy, my grandmother's vintage pearl grape earrings
She fell to the ground while dancing to her favorite song
Up all night with the spirits and the angels
The Persian military ancient vampire
The stars our kingdom, chanting my tambourine
I sat on the porch swing, sadness for the blooming trees
And the universe she is wounded
Live each day as if it were the last
Funding his drug problem
Christ's desert of concrete
I let myself walk into the sunlight
This universe constantly expanding
Dying and being reborn again
Fallen on earth, our sins, our leaves, our skin
I have lived it like a dream in the galaxy
Without your eyes, you can see the sky
I'm the living dead, all the scars I have from fighting
So heavenly perfect and bliss in this other world
It's the song that never gets written, it's the story that we can't tell
Touching tiny razor blades, I have a vintage black dress and a pearl necklace
I'm a child of god, It suns when I'm happy
It rains when I crash, It's cold when I die
I'm just a normal girl, my heart frail
The women of Alabama, they have their own story too
Of alcoholism, abuse, partying, beauty, men
Uniting the sun and the rain
Craving the stuff under the big Texas sky
Leaving me at the mercy for the antidote
Videos that cease to exist
Those days you come home drunk and don't recognize yourself in the mirror
You believe what you want to believe
What you're going to be famous for when you die
Birth and death flowed in her blood
Opening up to a star, she just lost her way
And the angels they cried
Overcast guides don't do me any good
The sun came out from behind the clouds
The trees eternally dead, the sky a living death
I lived like a ghost caught in a spell
My past is like some book I read a long time ago
That I've forgotten about
Not knowing this body
A wooden plank on the stream and I crossed it
I saw the fishermen
Trees with dead wood wrapped around it like dead souls
And beer cans and trash in the mud
Will there ever be peace in this world? in this great illusion
Asleep, never waking up
Looking beautiful, buying more makeup
My actions are mechanical memories of human beings
I'm an animal watching me get numb
I picked myself some flowers in the field
Because I will die young
Recurring nightmares from summer to winter
Felt nothing of the passing of time
I listened to these songs but can't hear them
Felt myself being the only thing in this world
Laying in my bedroom
Unable to sleep, with just this longing to keep feeling life
Seemingly soulles songs like TV drone
And my voice whispering haunting
Would you mind leaving the room for a minute?
The whole history to sing your time into a bar
Having a drink or two
You are nice and comfortable in bed
It's irritating, that's the reason I hope you are asleep
We cannot live on the earth
A child in the church, slip into your soul, uncontaminated
Oppressive society, a ghost town
A walking corpse, receiving her demons
I want to see the truth
A look in my eyes like I've seen god
A cult survivor, in the stone room with the candles
Dancing from the opium
In the black hole vortex
I stand right by the moon or the sun
Supernatural, flesh and bone
Hypnotised in silence
I'm a child of god , It suns when I'm happy
It rains when I crash, It's cold when I die
I'm just a normal girl...