Okla
Oleander in the hot fall air
I love you baby, with your bleached white hair
Round the corner and get down that hill
I love you baby, with your happy pill
Hand reached out into the sky
Slip your dream into the night
You my preacher of mythology
I love you baby, with your silver screen
Surround me with your plastic sheet
I love you baby, you're a part of me
Cahuenga in the dying light
Never felt more alive
I feel red loss, shame of the wanting
I know I don't got all you be needing
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
Pour me liquor put your phone away
I don't need to see your back today
Take that mirror down I can't, I can't
How dare you show me who I am
L.A. river only hot concrete
Say forever like it means something
I feel red loss, shame of the wanting
I know I don't got all you be needing
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
Baby why you don't, give me what I think I want?
Baby why you don't, give me what I think I want?
That's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
I love you baby, with your bleached white hair
Round the corner and get down that hill
I love you baby, with your happy pill
Hand reached out into the sky
Slip your dream into the night
You my preacher of mythology
I love you baby, with your silver screen
Surround me with your plastic sheet
I love you baby, you're a part of me
Cahuenga in the dying light
Never felt more alive
I feel red loss, shame of the wanting
I know I don't got all you be needing
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
Pour me liquor put your phone away
I don't need to see your back today
Take that mirror down I can't, I can't
How dare you show me who I am
L.A. river only hot concrete
Say forever like it means something
I feel red loss, shame of the wanting
I know I don't got all you be needing
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
But that's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
Baby why you don't, give me what I think I want?
Baby why you don't, give me what I think I want?
That's ok, that's ok, I love you baby, anyway
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Joseph Landry, Michael 'mick' James Flannery
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