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Cries Too Hard

๐Ÿ‘ค The Whitlams โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Torch The Moon โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:12
๐ŸŽต 1056 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:12 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5767500

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Torch the moon, burn the schools
She wrote in red on her bedroom wall -
"Nothing's pure", the paint runs to the floor

She laughs too easily and cries too hard
Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
How can she forgive
When we know well what we do?

Feather scratches on her wrist
Dry run with a bread knife for a final twist
It wouldn't be for show if it should come to this

She laughs too easily and cries too hard
Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
How can she forgive
When we know well what we do?

She was born to feel it all, to see it all
When I feel so lightly it's still burning brightly
And she won't look away

She laughs too easily and cries too hard
She laughs too easily and cries too hard

Torch the moon, burn the schools
Why it's a man making all the rules
Frida Khalo poster on her door

She laughs too easily and cries too hard
Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
How can she forgive
When we know well what we do?

When I feel so lightly it's still burning brightly
And she won't look away
She won't look away
She won't look away

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.71] Torch the moon, burn the schools
[00:07.45] She wrote in red on her bedroom wall -
[00:13.30] "Nothing's pure", the paint runs to the floor
[00:32.88] She laughs too easily and cries too hard
[00:33.47] Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
[00:39.88] How can she forgive
[00:43.24] When we know well what we do?
[00:51.38] Feather scratches on her wrist
[00:56.52] Dry run with a bread knife for a final twist
[01:10.35] It wouldn't be for show if it should come to this
[01:13.86] She laughs too easily and cries too hard
[01:19.52] Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
[01:25.95] How can she forgive
[01:32.35] When we know well what we do?
[01:36.13] She was born to feel it all, to see it all
[01:46.68] When I feel so lightly it's still burning brightly
[01:53.14] And she won't look away
[02:06.29] She laughs too easily and cries too hard
[02:18.32] She laughs too easily and cries too hard
[02:37.84] Torch the moon, burn the schools
[02:43.58] Why it's a man making all the rules
[02:49.95] Frida Khalo poster on her door
[03:00.63] She laughs too easily and cries too hard
[03:11.03] Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run
[03:14.08] How can she forgive
[03:19.15] When we know well what we do?
[03:24.05] When I feel so lightly it's still burning brightly
[03:38.47] And she won't look away
[03:39.12] She won't look away
[03:47.81] She won't look away
[03:50.61]

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