Kishore Kumar Hits

Jealous of the Birds - Parma Violets şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Jealous of the Birds

albüm: Parma Violets


Hang Tibetan paintings on my bedroom wall
Stick stars on the ceiling so I don't feel so small
God I wish I could call you, what the hell would I say?
Hope you're feeling better, we should hang out some day

Oh please
Don't you swallow
Pills like parma violets
Again
♪
Once you showed me a secret dollar as a moth
It burely shivered, its wings were so soft
Then it flew up to the flourescent light
I knew right then that you would be alright
♪
Oh please
Don't you swallow
Pills like parma violets
Again
♪
Our lives are prisims the light beams through
Refracting colors is what we do
We're different shades of the same blue
But at least we're true, at least we're true
♪
Oh please
Don't you swallow
Pills like parma violets
Again

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