Got a strange taste in decor you
Got more trinkets for the table
I said we don't need no more but
Just one more I think we're able
I pretend to be indifferent
Steal a look at what's above
Every candlestick and garden book
Reminds me what I love about you
She said
Don't you write no songs about me
Only promise I can try my best
I'll give you nothing less
All my sweaters stained with coffee
Laugh at me until it hurts your chest
I hope you get some rest
Tonight, tonight
In a few years we can pay a
Little house off in New England
Bring the carpets so that Freya
Can roll on the floor each evening
Singing in the next room over
Fill them up with mushroom lamps
Couple acres wrapped in clovers
With our passports full of stamps
She said
Don't you write no songs about me
Only promise I can try my best
I'll give you nothing less
All my sweaters stained with coffee
Laugh at me until it hurts your chest
I hope you get some rest
Tonight, tonight
Pale Blue - TRINKETS Lyrics
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Got a strange taste in decor you
Got more trinkets for the table
I said we don't need no more but
Just one more I think we're able
I pretend to be indifferent
Steal a look at what's above
Every candlestick and garden book
Reminds me what I love about you
She said
Don't you write no songs about me
Only promise I can try my best
I'll give you nothing less
All my sweaters stained with coffee
Laugh at me until it hurts your chest
I hope you get some rest
Tonight, tonight
In a few years we can pay a
Little house off in New England
Bring the carpets so that Freya
Can roll on the floor each evening
Singing in the next room over
Fill them up with mushroom lamps
Couple acres wrapped in clovers
With our passports full of stamps
She said
Don't you write no songs about me
Only promise I can try my best
I'll give you nothing less
All my sweaters stained with coffee
Laugh at me until it hurts your chest
I hope you get some rest
Tonight, tonight
Got more trinkets for the table
I said we don't need no more but
Just one more I think we're able
I pretend to be indifferent
Steal a look at what's above
Every candlestick and garden book
Reminds me what I love about you
She said
Don't you write no songs about me
Only promise I can try my best
I'll give you nothing less
All my sweaters stained with coffee
Laugh at me until it hurts your chest
I hope you get some rest
Tonight, tonight
In a few years we can pay a
Little house off in New England
Bring the carpets so that Freya
Can roll on the floor each evening
Singing in the next room over
Fill them up with mushroom lamps
Couple acres wrapped in clovers
With our passports full of stamps
She said
Don't you write no songs about me
Only promise I can try my best
I'll give you nothing less
All my sweaters stained with coffee
Laugh at me until it hurts your chest
I hope you get some rest
Tonight, tonight
Writer: Brennan Bizon
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