Flesh Canoe
Young red bird they're just natural feelings
I can't keep from changing
my brains bending my wants with my rights are my friends still half right should i keep them seperate from me its unclear then i get a cold can i get a light it's a certain type of easy pace thats what we need to make it.
come in close i trust you your nose dipped in my sweat it dripped on your beautiful sweater, kind of nice, should i really lie with you i never know, when im on my own, prolly more important things to do then kiss or sleep today we gotta wake up...
then i talk to your breath and we enjoy the air, and i creep on your chest to the hut i have where i pluck a few notes on the strands of your hair and im singing to you what to do if id ask you to make funny faces with me in the mirror of the bathroom.
know your next you make me feel alright are you just like me never gonna pick one kind of fruit like a mushed bannana on your teeth and you like the sting of the cherry juice never eat an apple thats just one color
young red bird theyre just natural feelings
like walking off to ride my bike or
just bump into you i
havent seen you in a week or three days
though it really bugs me
its nice to find new ways to smile
i keep thinking that when you feel sad you cant pout
cause what this songs about is me singing and just wondering what to do with you myself and me naked in the mirror of the bathroom
I can't keep from changing
my brains bending my wants with my rights are my friends still half right should i keep them seperate from me its unclear then i get a cold can i get a light it's a certain type of easy pace thats what we need to make it.
come in close i trust you your nose dipped in my sweat it dripped on your beautiful sweater, kind of nice, should i really lie with you i never know, when im on my own, prolly more important things to do then kiss or sleep today we gotta wake up...
then i talk to your breath and we enjoy the air, and i creep on your chest to the hut i have where i pluck a few notes on the strands of your hair and im singing to you what to do if id ask you to make funny faces with me in the mirror of the bathroom.
know your next you make me feel alright are you just like me never gonna pick one kind of fruit like a mushed bannana on your teeth and you like the sting of the cherry juice never eat an apple thats just one color
young red bird theyre just natural feelings
like walking off to ride my bike or
just bump into you i
havent seen you in a week or three days
though it really bugs me
its nice to find new ways to smile
i keep thinking that when you feel sad you cant pout
cause what this songs about is me singing and just wondering what to do with you myself and me naked in the mirror of the bathroom
Credits
Writer(s): David Michael Portner, Noah Benjamin Lennox, Brian Weitz, Joshua Caleb Dibb
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