What is real?
What do you see?
I see monochrome rainbows
Mechanical bees
Do you believe the hearts?
Those you wear on your sleeves?
Or are those tattooed virtues just signals for me?
Yea free or flee
Or rise to your knees
We swallow the truth while we spit watermelon seeds
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I was guilty of ghosting dozens of innocent spirits today
Who will come haunt me?
Will I still shamelessly pray?
Rows of olives threads between rivers and sees
Look at my new vanity veil while I spit watermelon seeds
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Dead dreams on the ground
Brothers on the ground
Young seeds on the ground
The Family on the ground
Mothers on the ground
Making no sound
The fear gets around
The fear gets around
The stench gets around
The fear gets around
The fear gets around
The stench gets around
Dead dreams on the ground
Brothers on the ground
Young seeds on the ground
Mothers on the ground
Family on the ground
They making no sound
But there's history on the ground
Hope on the ground
But they make no sound
Hope on the ground
Hope on the ground
But it makes no sound
Sayla - Watermelon Seeds Lyrics
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What is real?
What do you see?
I see monochrome rainbows
Mechanical bees
Do you believe the hearts?
Those you wear on your sleeves?
Or are those tattooed virtues just signals for me?
Yea free or flee
Or rise to your knees
We swallow the truth while we spit watermelon seeds
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
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I was guilty of ghosting dozens of innocent spirits today
Who will come haunt me?
Will I still shamelessly pray?
Rows of olives threads between rivers and sees
Look at my new vanity veil while I spit watermelon seeds
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Dead dreams on the ground
Brothers on the ground
Young seeds on the ground
The Family on the ground
Mothers on the ground
Making no sound
The fear gets around
The fear gets around
The stench gets around
The fear gets around
The fear gets around
The stench gets around
Dead dreams on the ground
Brothers on the ground
Young seeds on the ground
Mothers on the ground
Family on the ground
They making no sound
But there's history on the ground
Hope on the ground
But they make no sound
Hope on the ground
Hope on the ground
But it makes no sound
What do you see?
I see monochrome rainbows
Mechanical bees
Do you believe the hearts?
Those you wear on your sleeves?
Or are those tattooed virtues just signals for me?
Yea free or flee
Or rise to your knees
We swallow the truth while we spit watermelon seeds
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
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I was guilty of ghosting dozens of innocent spirits today
Who will come haunt me?
Will I still shamelessly pray?
Rows of olives threads between rivers and sees
Look at my new vanity veil while I spit watermelon seeds
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Keep on scrolling
Dead dreams on the ground
Brothers on the ground
Young seeds on the ground
The Family on the ground
Mothers on the ground
Making no sound
The fear gets around
The fear gets around
The stench gets around
The fear gets around
The fear gets around
The stench gets around
Dead dreams on the ground
Brothers on the ground
Young seeds on the ground
Mothers on the ground
Family on the ground
They making no sound
But there's history on the ground
Hope on the ground
But they make no sound
Hope on the ground
Hope on the ground
But it makes no sound
Writer: Vix Chandra
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid