Emeraldine

Old man asked me to turn it down
I'll move that furniture outside
And start the house show
Climb up a tree to catch a view
I return, all my friends are waiting around for something

Blind boy, you keep your tune
Sounds are richer than any color in this dusty room
Blind boy, you're staying true
These kids will circle around this life that's circling around you

On a windy day we stroll the coast
You decide to paint me grey
Skipping out with the stones
Swim back to shore to catch a view
I return, all my friends are waiting around

Blind boy, you keep your tune
Sounds are richer than any color in this dusty room
Blind boy, you're staying true
These kids will circle around this life that's circling around you

They're richer than
They're richer than you
With nothing, with nothing at all
They're richer than
They're richer than you
With nothing, with nothing at all
We're making sounds
They're richer than you
With nothing, with nothing at all
With nothing at all



Credits
Writer(s): Big Pinch
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