Lay me down in the woods
And you push back my hood
Thorns on the path
So you carry me on your back
Ooh Marion
Dead as f*ck not going there again
Unless you hit me up then
Hide from the sun
In the quarry by the pond
Your hands in my shirt
Rub away my heart's hurt
Ooh Marion
Red as f*ck not going there again
Too scared of getting clocked and
Witch store stones, memorial
Upskirt circles Taco Bell
All day sailing chasing bliss
Surfing on a sea of cis
Heteronormative horse piss
Male gaze and sideways glance
Flashbacks and gas station pads
Crowded graveyards empty mall
Shuttered stores am I in hell
Ohio, colon, hell is real after all
Having forest lezzy fun
Hear a sound, oh you brought a gun?
Hope you catch your break soon
This town it isn't safe for you
Erin Chloe - Marion Lyrics
Erin Chloe - Marion Lyrics
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Lay me down in the woods
And you push back my hood
Thorns on the path
So you carry me on your back
Ooh Marion
Dead as f*ck not going there again
Unless you hit me up then
Hide from the sun
In the quarry by the pond
Your hands in my shirt
Rub away my heart's hurt
Ooh Marion
Red as f*ck not going there again
Too scared of getting clocked and
Witch store stones, memorial
Upskirt circles Taco Bell
All day sailing chasing bliss
Surfing on a sea of cis
Heteronormative horse piss
Male gaze and sideways glance
Flashbacks and gas station pads
Crowded graveyards empty mall
Shuttered stores am I in hell
Ohio, colon, hell is real after all
Having forest lezzy fun
Hear a sound, oh you brought a gun?
Hope you catch your break soon
This town it isn't safe for you
And you push back my hood
Thorns on the path
So you carry me on your back
Ooh Marion
Dead as f*ck not going there again
Unless you hit me up then
Hide from the sun
In the quarry by the pond
Your hands in my shirt
Rub away my heart's hurt
Ooh Marion
Red as f*ck not going there again
Too scared of getting clocked and
Witch store stones, memorial
Upskirt circles Taco Bell
All day sailing chasing bliss
Surfing on a sea of cis
Heteronormative horse piss
Male gaze and sideways glance
Flashbacks and gas station pads
Crowded graveyards empty mall
Shuttered stores am I in hell
Ohio, colon, hell is real after all
Having forest lezzy fun
Hear a sound, oh you brought a gun?
Hope you catch your break soon
This town it isn't safe for you
Writer: Erin Schreck
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