I noticed you
Planted a field
Of goldenrod
In your dining room
As the light comes in
Can't help but feel
That the yellow walls
Might know something
Might know something
Might know something
Might know something
From your lips a spell fell
Through my open hands
Like a slotted spoon
In your dining room
And I'll bloom like an aster
Purple in the pasture
Of goldenrod
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
And the birds they sing
And the butterflies get drunk
And of all the falling things
My heart's a ship that can't get sunk
And the birds they sing
And the butterflies get drunk
And of all the falling things
My heart's a ship that can't get sunk
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hannah hausman - Goldenrod Lyrics
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I noticed you
Planted a field
Of goldenrod
In your dining room
As the light comes in
Can't help but feel
That the yellow walls
Might know something
Might know something
Might know something
Might know something
From your lips a spell fell
Through my open hands
Like a slotted spoon
In your dining room
And I'll bloom like an aster
Purple in the pasture
Of goldenrod
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
And the birds they sing
And the butterflies get drunk
And of all the falling things
My heart's a ship that can't get sunk
And the birds they sing
And the butterflies get drunk
And of all the falling things
My heart's a ship that can't get sunk
Planted a field
Of goldenrod
In your dining room
As the light comes in
Can't help but feel
That the yellow walls
Might know something
Might know something
Might know something
Might know something
From your lips a spell fell
Through my open hands
Like a slotted spoon
In your dining room
And I'll bloom like an aster
Purple in the pasture
Of goldenrod
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
You taste like spring
And the birds they sing
And the butterflies get drunk
And of all the falling things
My heart's a ship that can't get sunk
And the birds they sing
And the butterflies get drunk
And of all the falling things
My heart's a ship that can't get sunk
Writer: Hannah Hausman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid