I Am Oregon
Change unto change, I've lost a friend
Spread my body thin, onto life's edge
Drama and periphery, bad things so dear to me
Think I oughta get out of bed, think I ought to get out of my head
I hate the white walls, I'm a spectral mix
But you can't pin down my supernatural bliss
I'm in disbelief of everybody- and most of all myself
Amused by my friends but the reference is pressing a tongue onto teeth's shelf
But I am Oregon, I am no-one
Foam and mourning flowers, I am Summer's snowman
But I am lifted, and you are so gifted because you know
Run that brush against my plate, cathartic in the cold water
I am grateful for the earth's quake
But I could be so gone- I could be so gone
But I am Oregon, I am no-one
Foam and mourning flowers, I am Summer's snowman
But I am lifted, and you are so gifted because you know
Change unto change, I've lost a friend
Spread my body thin, onto life's edge
Drama and periphery, bad things so dear to me
Think I oughta get out of bed, think I ought to get out of my head
But I am Oregon, I am no-one
Foam and mourning flowers, I am Summer's snowman
But I am lifted, and you are so gifted because you know
Spread my body thin, onto life's edge
Drama and periphery, bad things so dear to me
Think I oughta get out of bed, think I ought to get out of my head
I hate the white walls, I'm a spectral mix
But you can't pin down my supernatural bliss
I'm in disbelief of everybody- and most of all myself
Amused by my friends but the reference is pressing a tongue onto teeth's shelf
But I am Oregon, I am no-one
Foam and mourning flowers, I am Summer's snowman
But I am lifted, and you are so gifted because you know
Run that brush against my plate, cathartic in the cold water
I am grateful for the earth's quake
But I could be so gone- I could be so gone
But I am Oregon, I am no-one
Foam and mourning flowers, I am Summer's snowman
But I am lifted, and you are so gifted because you know
Change unto change, I've lost a friend
Spread my body thin, onto life's edge
Drama and periphery, bad things so dear to me
Think I oughta get out of bed, think I ought to get out of my head
But I am Oregon, I am no-one
Foam and mourning flowers, I am Summer's snowman
But I am lifted, and you are so gifted because you know
Credits
Writer(s): Anna Kunz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.