Can We Go Inside Now
Blood Orange
Oh, I was a lonely girl
I grew up fast
I took my Tahoe to go somewhere where the boys lust
I turned my phone off, I sold my laptop
And then I took right off to the west
Give me spring and sun, sleeping on the run
Bed of my backseat, twinkies what I eat
Mother made my dress full of my distress
Guess I'll miss the dance, ruined every chance
You know I was the queen
I kept my record clean
Approaching Whistletown
And reaching higher ground
I'm keeping grains of sand
I moisturize my hands
In case I need to do another shoot
Give me spring and sun, sleeping on the run
Bed of my backseat, twinkies what I eat
Mother made my dress full of my distress
Guess I'll miss the dance, ruined every chance
I was a lonely girl
I grew up fast
I took my Tahoe to go somewhere where the boys lust
I turned my phone off, I sold my laptop
And then I took right off to the west
Give me spring and sun, sleeping on the run
Bed of my backseat, twinkies what I eat
Mother made my dress full of my distress
Guess I'll miss the dance, ruined every chance
Written by: Dev HynesLyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANYLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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