Original Air-Blue Gown
๐ต 581 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:52 duration
๐ ID: 2008533
๐ Lyrics
Rain all burned away
The horseflies are an irridescent green
Plums boiled down to a pulp
Drying on a screen
Bright red air inside the house here
I can barely draw breath
Dark blue shapes pop behind my eyelids
I am not afraid of death
And on the television
Black and white footage of the young Cassius Clay
My god, my god, my god
He was something
Fists flashing as he comes toward the screen
Sailing headlong into nothing
And disappearing, reappearing
Out there in the clearing
Floating down the slight breeze
That plays along the edges of the leaves
It's you, it's you
It's you
The horseflies are an irridescent green
Plums boiled down to a pulp
Drying on a screen
Bright red air inside the house here
I can barely draw breath
Dark blue shapes pop behind my eyelids
I am not afraid of death
And on the television
Black and white footage of the young Cassius Clay
My god, my god, my god
He was something
Fists flashing as he comes toward the screen
Sailing headlong into nothing
And disappearing, reappearing
Out there in the clearing
Floating down the slight breeze
That plays along the edges of the leaves
It's you, it's you
It's you
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.46] Rain all burned away
[00:22.06] The horseflies are an irridescent green
[00:25.96] Plums boiled down to a pulp
[00:29.98] Drying on a screen
[00:42.37] Bright red air inside the house here
[00:46.17] I can barely draw breath
[00:50.14] Dark blue shapes pop behind my eyelids
[00:54.32] I am not afraid of death
[00:57.05] And on the television
[01:01.85] Black and white footage of the young Cassius Clay
[01:05.37] My god, my god, my god
[01:08.74] He was something
[01:14.16] Fists flashing as he comes toward the screen
[01:17.48] Sailing headlong into nothing
[01:20.85] And disappearing, reappearing
[01:26.11] Out there in the clearing
[01:29.51] Floating down the slight breeze
[01:33.04] That plays along the edges of the leaves
[01:36.17] It's you, it's you
[01:40.15] It's you
[01:43.54]
[00:22.06] The horseflies are an irridescent green
[00:25.96] Plums boiled down to a pulp
[00:29.98] Drying on a screen
[00:42.37] Bright red air inside the house here
[00:46.17] I can barely draw breath
[00:50.14] Dark blue shapes pop behind my eyelids
[00:54.32] I am not afraid of death
[00:57.05] And on the television
[01:01.85] Black and white footage of the young Cassius Clay
[01:05.37] My god, my god, my god
[01:08.74] He was something
[01:14.16] Fists flashing as he comes toward the screen
[01:17.48] Sailing headlong into nothing
[01:20.85] And disappearing, reappearing
[01:26.11] Out there in the clearing
[01:29.51] Floating down the slight breeze
[01:33.04] That plays along the edges of the leaves
[01:36.17] It's you, it's you
[01:40.15] It's you
[01:43.54]