Depraved and deprived go hand in hand
Reeling down the aisle to stand
(Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Near the flowers smell
So sweet all I can tell
(Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Is that ankles were broken
When thick heels snapped; by the same token
(Please don't become everyone)
I've never been partial to
Buckles that freeze like they do
(We only decided to run)
In the jagged sleet. Flying can only take
You so far before everyone shakes
(Your soul and mine were not done)
With envy and everything brackish turns brass
Brass brass; lying dead where you were caught by the grass
(Dreaming of nights in the sun)
(We used t have so much fun)
(Dreaming of stickers and
Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
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Annika Bentley - Autumn Lyrics
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Depraved and deprived go hand in hand
Reeling down the aisle to stand
(Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Near the flowers smell
So sweet all I can tell
(Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Is that ankles were broken
When thick heels snapped; by the same token
(Please don't become everyone)
I've never been partial to
Buckles that freeze like they do
(We only decided to run)
In the jagged sleet. Flying can only take
You so far before everyone shakes
(Your soul and mine were not done)
With envy and everything brackish turns brass
Brass brass; lying dead where you were caught by the grass
(Dreaming of nights in the sun)
(We used t have so much fun)
(Dreaming of stickers and
Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Reeling down the aisle to stand
(Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Near the flowers smell
So sweet all I can tell
(Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Is that ankles were broken
When thick heels snapped; by the same token
(Please don't become everyone)
I've never been partial to
Buckles that freeze like they do
(We only decided to run)
In the jagged sleet. Flying can only take
You so far before everyone shakes
(Your soul and mine were not done)
With envy and everything brackish turns brass
Brass brass; lying dead where you were caught by the grass
(Dreaming of nights in the sun)
(We used t have so much fun)
(Dreaming of stickers and
Dreaming of soul ties and guns)
Writer: Annika Bentley
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