Exclusively Windermere
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โฑ๏ธ 3:22 duration
๐ ID: 25627480
๐ Lyrics
Is it true?
That your parents made apparent their intent to sell
But what of you?
And your cherished childhood cheetah charms
Oh, I'm unarmed
In failure of heart and mind
To fathom your father's sign
Memories meant for market
The suburbs in the dark
It was a lonely little lurk to observe
That wound up with a wound and disturbed
That's the place
That's basement bedroom, secret spaces
And it's been years
Since I saw her face
But I've been spying through the winds and wires
And so inspired
Me, I'm in dire need
I can't accept the realty
She's the spook that i'm seeing
Your grass is always greening and why?
The rook is always queening, and my
Memories meant for market
You applied the spark
It was the longing look you left on my face
Baby, you can see it from space
I wanted to wallow as long as I lived
But you played fuck-all with my first narative
Sisters share genes and I'm so sensitive
The shit I'm supposedly not supposed to give
Withered away upon first positive proof of identity, pity is fine
"Exclusively Windermere" warping my mind
This was my city, my Maginot Line
Till the Crocodile crashed my bid at blind
Me, I'm in dire need
I can't accept the realty
Memories meant for market
Pull it over, park it, I would
And write it like you knew I could
That your parents made apparent their intent to sell
But what of you?
And your cherished childhood cheetah charms
Oh, I'm unarmed
In failure of heart and mind
To fathom your father's sign
Memories meant for market
The suburbs in the dark
It was a lonely little lurk to observe
That wound up with a wound and disturbed
That's the place
That's basement bedroom, secret spaces
And it's been years
Since I saw her face
But I've been spying through the winds and wires
And so inspired
Me, I'm in dire need
I can't accept the realty
She's the spook that i'm seeing
Your grass is always greening and why?
The rook is always queening, and my
Memories meant for market
You applied the spark
It was the longing look you left on my face
Baby, you can see it from space
I wanted to wallow as long as I lived
But you played fuck-all with my first narative
Sisters share genes and I'm so sensitive
The shit I'm supposedly not supposed to give
Withered away upon first positive proof of identity, pity is fine
"Exclusively Windermere" warping my mind
This was my city, my Maginot Line
Till the Crocodile crashed my bid at blind
Me, I'm in dire need
I can't accept the realty
Memories meant for market
Pull it over, park it, I would
And write it like you knew I could
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:25.40] Is it true?
[00:27.66] That your parents made apparent their intent to sell
[00:34.49] But what of you?
[00:37.37] And your cherished childhood cheetah charms
[00:41.90] Oh, I'm unarmed
[00:43.64] In failure of heart and mind
[00:45.91] To fathom your father's sign
[00:48.11] Memories meant for market
[00:50.79] The suburbs in the dark
[00:51.91] It was a lonely little lurk to observe
[00:54.33] That wound up with a wound and disturbed
[00:58.16]
[01:20.31] That's the place
[01:22.64] That's basement bedroom, secret spaces
[01:27.56] And it's been years
[01:29.40] Since I saw her face
[01:32.13] But I've been spying through the winds and wires
[01:36.83] And so inspired
[01:38.55] Me, I'm in dire need
[01:40.93] I can't accept the realty
[01:43.07] She's the spook that i'm seeing
[01:45.91] Your grass is always greening and why?
[01:48.39] The rook is always queening, and my
[01:50.65] Memories meant for market
[01:53.69] You applied the spark
[01:54.60] It was the longing look you left on my face
[01:57.15] Baby, you can see it from space
[02:00.68]
[02:10.04] I wanted to wallow as long as I lived
[02:12.44] But you played fuck-all with my first narative
[02:15.24] Sisters share genes and I'm so sensitive
[02:17.64] The shit I'm supposedly not supposed to give
[02:20.28] Withered away upon first positive proof of identity, pity is fine
[02:25.04] "Exclusively Windermere" warping my mind
[02:27.41] This was my city, my Maginot Line
[02:29.67] Till the Crocodile crashed my bid at blind
[02:32.92] Me, I'm in dire need
[02:35.03] I can't accept the realty
[02:37.25] Memories meant for market
[02:40.47] Pull it over, park it, I would
[02:42.37] And write it like you knew I could
[02:45.30]
[00:27.66] That your parents made apparent their intent to sell
[00:34.49] But what of you?
[00:37.37] And your cherished childhood cheetah charms
[00:41.90] Oh, I'm unarmed
[00:43.64] In failure of heart and mind
[00:45.91] To fathom your father's sign
[00:48.11] Memories meant for market
[00:50.79] The suburbs in the dark
[00:51.91] It was a lonely little lurk to observe
[00:54.33] That wound up with a wound and disturbed
[00:58.16]
[01:20.31] That's the place
[01:22.64] That's basement bedroom, secret spaces
[01:27.56] And it's been years
[01:29.40] Since I saw her face
[01:32.13] But I've been spying through the winds and wires
[01:36.83] And so inspired
[01:38.55] Me, I'm in dire need
[01:40.93] I can't accept the realty
[01:43.07] She's the spook that i'm seeing
[01:45.91] Your grass is always greening and why?
[01:48.39] The rook is always queening, and my
[01:50.65] Memories meant for market
[01:53.69] You applied the spark
[01:54.60] It was the longing look you left on my face
[01:57.15] Baby, you can see it from space
[02:00.68]
[02:10.04] I wanted to wallow as long as I lived
[02:12.44] But you played fuck-all with my first narative
[02:15.24] Sisters share genes and I'm so sensitive
[02:17.64] The shit I'm supposedly not supposed to give
[02:20.28] Withered away upon first positive proof of identity, pity is fine
[02:25.04] "Exclusively Windermere" warping my mind
[02:27.41] This was my city, my Maginot Line
[02:29.67] Till the Crocodile crashed my bid at blind
[02:32.92] Me, I'm in dire need
[02:35.03] I can't accept the realty
[02:37.25] Memories meant for market
[02:40.47] Pull it over, park it, I would
[02:42.37] And write it like you knew I could
[02:45.30]