Belly Laughs & Epitaphs (Pitched Down) [Pitched Down]
Butterflies in spring
Remind me there's no substitution
Happy little wings
Don't ask nobody how to fly
Cherry scented lips
I left a mark on your left shoulder
If ignorance is bliss
Then I'm the dumbest girl alive
You call, I answer
Belly laughs and epitaphs
Blink twice if it's over
I'm pretty when you're gone
Hard to say you ever really knew me
I'm just getting to know myself
Better things come when the good things die
I'm still grieving all my past lives
Nothing ever feels right
Nothing feels real
The mirror tells the same old lies
Beautiful one holding the gun
You're not her anymore
Memories projected in my mind
I'm the director
No ones's there to tell me what is real
Cuz I decide
Fizzy can and candy in my hand
Let's watch together
Imagination wins again
I'm happy when I cry
You call, I answer
Belly laughs and epitaphs
Blink twice if it's over
I'm pretty when you're gone
Hard to say you ever really knew me
I'm just getting to know myself
Better things come when the good things die
I'm still grieving all my past lives
Nothing ever feels right
Nothing feels real
The mirror tells the same old lies
Beautiful one holding the gun
You're not her anymore
Remind me there's no substitution
Happy little wings
Don't ask nobody how to fly
Cherry scented lips
I left a mark on your left shoulder
If ignorance is bliss
Then I'm the dumbest girl alive
You call, I answer
Belly laughs and epitaphs
Blink twice if it's over
I'm pretty when you're gone
Hard to say you ever really knew me
I'm just getting to know myself
Better things come when the good things die
I'm still grieving all my past lives
Nothing ever feels right
Nothing feels real
The mirror tells the same old lies
Beautiful one holding the gun
You're not her anymore
Memories projected in my mind
I'm the director
No ones's there to tell me what is real
Cuz I decide
Fizzy can and candy in my hand
Let's watch together
Imagination wins again
I'm happy when I cry
You call, I answer
Belly laughs and epitaphs
Blink twice if it's over
I'm pretty when you're gone
Hard to say you ever really knew me
I'm just getting to know myself
Better things come when the good things die
I'm still grieving all my past lives
Nothing ever feels right
Nothing feels real
The mirror tells the same old lies
Beautiful one holding the gun
You're not her anymore
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Writer(s): Julian Stephen Munro, Renn Olympus
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