Peaches
๐ต 1102 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:51 duration
๐ ID: 1966785
๐ Lyrics
I don't wanna sing about the peaches in the Vatican
Oh and I don't wanna hear about the bird on the hill
And why you wanna fight when you know that I'll be gone again
Oh and I don't wanna write god's name into my will
I'll just care to make them wanna be in every promise, yeah
Oh, and I choose to not worry that the neighbors like to party
Are you still now wishing I could see your eyes again?
I won't be thrown out all these memories apart
When in dreams, he knows then
Patterns into dreams
Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
It's estranged
From the trapped away
Lines in between when the dead are standing out
When we crack mother's spatula by walking the street
Now I'm sour and aching for the clock four past twelve again
And I'm sleeping from even seeing I turn out to be
I'm your black and shapes and all day frivolity
What I've seen won't even satisfy alone what you hold
And we'll win [?] we're in
We're deep, we make the shimmer out
You're nothing any cold
When in dreams, he knows then
Patterns into dreams
Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
It's estranged
From the trapped away
Oh and I don't wanna hear about the bird on the hill
And why you wanna fight when you know that I'll be gone again
Oh and I don't wanna write god's name into my will
I'll just care to make them wanna be in every promise, yeah
Oh, and I choose to not worry that the neighbors like to party
Are you still now wishing I could see your eyes again?
I won't be thrown out all these memories apart
When in dreams, he knows then
Patterns into dreams
Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
It's estranged
From the trapped away
Lines in between when the dead are standing out
When we crack mother's spatula by walking the street
Now I'm sour and aching for the clock four past twelve again
And I'm sleeping from even seeing I turn out to be
I'm your black and shapes and all day frivolity
What I've seen won't even satisfy alone what you hold
And we'll win [?] we're in
We're deep, we make the shimmer out
You're nothing any cold
When in dreams, he knows then
Patterns into dreams
Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
It's estranged
From the trapped away
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.11] I don't wanna sing about the peaches in the Vatican
[00:20.13] Oh and I don't wanna hear about the bird on the hill
[00:23.72] And why you wanna fight when you know that I'll be gone again
[00:28.93] Oh and I don't wanna write god's name into my will
[00:32.31] I'll just care to make them wanna be in every promise, yeah
[00:37.15] Oh, and I choose to not worry that the neighbors like to party
[00:43.38] Are you still now wishing I could see your eyes again?
[00:48.40] I won't be thrown out all these memories apart
[00:54.48] When in dreams, he knows then
[01:01.58] Patterns into dreams
[01:08.46] Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
[01:13.04] It's estranged
[01:15.60] From the trapped away
[01:21.64] Lines in between when the dead are standing out
[01:26.21] When we crack mother's spatula by walking the street
[01:29.99] Now I'm sour and aching for the clock four past twelve again
[01:34.75] And I'm sleeping from even seeing I turn out to be
[01:38.52] I'm your black and shapes and all day frivolity
[01:43.52] What I've seen won't even satisfy alone what you hold
[01:49.04] And we'll win [?] we're in
[01:54.48] We're deep, we make the shimmer out
[01:56.34] You're nothing any cold
[02:00.58] When in dreams, he knows then
[02:06.74] Patterns into dreams
[02:13.64] Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
[02:18.49] It's estranged
[02:21.49] From the trapped away
[02:34.55]
[00:20.13] Oh and I don't wanna hear about the bird on the hill
[00:23.72] And why you wanna fight when you know that I'll be gone again
[00:28.93] Oh and I don't wanna write god's name into my will
[00:32.31] I'll just care to make them wanna be in every promise, yeah
[00:37.15] Oh, and I choose to not worry that the neighbors like to party
[00:43.38] Are you still now wishing I could see your eyes again?
[00:48.40] I won't be thrown out all these memories apart
[00:54.48] When in dreams, he knows then
[01:01.58] Patterns into dreams
[01:08.46] Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
[01:13.04] It's estranged
[01:15.60] From the trapped away
[01:21.64] Lines in between when the dead are standing out
[01:26.21] When we crack mother's spatula by walking the street
[01:29.99] Now I'm sour and aching for the clock four past twelve again
[01:34.75] And I'm sleeping from even seeing I turn out to be
[01:38.52] I'm your black and shapes and all day frivolity
[01:43.52] What I've seen won't even satisfy alone what you hold
[01:49.04] And we'll win [?] we're in
[01:54.48] We're deep, we make the shimmer out
[01:56.34] You're nothing any cold
[02:00.58] When in dreams, he knows then
[02:06.74] Patterns into dreams
[02:13.64] Listen all, it's like nothing's moving
[02:18.49] It's estranged
[02:21.49] From the trapped away
[02:34.55]