Pistachio
๐ต 717 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:25 duration
๐ ID: 9993292
๐ Lyrics
Sit down and fire away
I know it's tricky when you're feeling low
When you feel like your flavour has gone the way
Of a pre-shelled pistachio
I know you're weighed down
And fed up with your heavy boots
Laced with melancholy notions all your own
I do, like sugar, tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
And I know my demeanour can go the way
Of a photo left out in the sun
And I try to keep myself in lilies and flax seeds
Oh, what a folly, fooling just yourself
Sit down and smoke away
I wouldn't knock it 'til you're in them shoes
I watch as our subtlety blows away
As a blush it gives way to a bruise
And seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off
A dry rot to take the weight off
And swap the boots for red shoes
I know it's tricky when you're feeling low
When you feel like your flavour has gone the way
Of a pre-shelled pistachio
I know you're weighed down
And fed up with your heavy boots
Laced with melancholy notions all your own
I do, like sugar, tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
And I know my demeanour can go the way
Of a photo left out in the sun
And I try to keep myself in lilies and flax seeds
Oh, what a folly, fooling just yourself
Sit down and smoke away
I wouldn't knock it 'til you're in them shoes
I watch as our subtlety blows away
As a blush it gives way to a bruise
And seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off
A dry rot to take the weight off
And swap the boots for red shoes
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.97] Sit down and fire away
[00:19.66] I know it's tricky when you're feeling low
[00:23.76] When you feel like your flavour has gone the way
[00:27.51] Of a pre-shelled pistachio
[00:31.54] I know you're weighed down
[00:34.03] And fed up with your heavy boots
[00:39.07] Laced with melancholy notions all your own
[00:45.11]
[00:53.40]
[01:04.21] I do, like sugar, tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
[01:11.75] And I know my demeanour can go the way
[01:15.68] Of a photo left out in the sun
[01:20.04] And I try to keep myself in lilies and flax seeds
[01:27.59] Oh, what a folly, fooling just yourself
[01:34.33]
[01:51.95] Sit down and smoke away
[01:55.56] I wouldn't knock it 'til you're in them shoes
[02:00.01] I watch as our subtlety blows away
[02:03.58] As a blush it gives way to a bruise
[02:08.07] And seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off
[02:13.29] A dry rot to take the weight off
[02:18.01] And swap the boots for red shoes
[02:20.70]
[00:19.66] I know it's tricky when you're feeling low
[00:23.76] When you feel like your flavour has gone the way
[00:27.51] Of a pre-shelled pistachio
[00:31.54] I know you're weighed down
[00:34.03] And fed up with your heavy boots
[00:39.07] Laced with melancholy notions all your own
[00:45.11]
[00:53.40]
[01:04.21] I do, like sugar, tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
[01:11.75] And I know my demeanour can go the way
[01:15.68] Of a photo left out in the sun
[01:20.04] And I try to keep myself in lilies and flax seeds
[01:27.59] Oh, what a folly, fooling just yourself
[01:34.33]
[01:51.95] Sit down and smoke away
[01:55.56] I wouldn't knock it 'til you're in them shoes
[02:00.01] I watch as our subtlety blows away
[02:03.58] As a blush it gives way to a bruise
[02:08.07] And seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off
[02:13.29] A dry rot to take the weight off
[02:18.01] And swap the boots for red shoes
[02:20.70]