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Filthy
03:10
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She wore fishnet tights everyday
When you met her she wore a leopard print dress
Her eyes brows were thick as caterpillars
She bought you cigarettes
She fell in love with you and kissed your lips
But you were stuck with a cheating bitch
So she left you behind and found some other guy
You still see her and chat sometimes
She's filthy, filthy, filthy, yeah yeah yeah
She's a beauty, a filthy beauty, a beauty, yeah yeah yeah
Lately I've seen her in the street
Our paths are crossroads but we never meet
She's an enigma its plain to see
Or maybe she is just, she is just...
Filthy, filthy, filthy, filthy, yeah yeah yeah
She's a beauty, a filthy beauty, a beauty, yeah yeah yeah
I ask you about her all the time
There's something about her, no reason nor rhyme
I know her face and I know her name
Everybody knows her and they all say the same
She's filthy, filthy, filthy, yeah yeah yeah
She's a beauty, a filthy beauty, a beauty, yeah yeah yeah
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This Time
03:00
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Penumbra 'round the moon, Dark Side of the Rainbow
Drinking in my room, wanna take your clothes off
And as Roger Waters sings you peel off my shirt
I am ready for this but I know it'll hurt a little this time around
This time, for the first time
Bourbon and cigarettes burning up the air in here
Half drawn tattoos, you sit on my only chair
And I ask you for a kiss, you answer with a smile
I've been waiting for this, I can feel a little this time around
This time, for the first time
This time, for the first time
And you said "Don't get too attached"
I said "I won't" but now I don't know about that
'Cause I still want you a little this time around
This time, for the first time
This time, for the first time
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Pocahontas
03:41
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Thinking of you earlier today
Cars in rows like Pocahontas braids I wore my hair in just for you
Handfuls of my legs, my heart it breaks
Pressure building up like reservoirs, like lakes
The dam is ready to burst
And ooh, seeing people amplifies the emptiness
Being close I feel far away
Seeing people makes me feel worthless
I reach for you as I hide away
Trying to think of words that I should say
Staring at my screen I wait for messages, my eyes are turning square
When it rains I almost feel okay
Floodgates open let the light in
My bones turn to dust
And ooh, seeing people amplifies the emptiness
Being close I feel far away
Seeing people makes me feel worthless
I reach for you as I hide away
I don't know how long it takes
Of sticking 'round before you'll stay
Wishing wells, full of coins, are empty in the morning
Seeing people amplifies the emptiness
Being close I feel far away
Seeing people makes me feel worthless
I reach for you as I hide away
I reach for you as I hide away
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Edie Grace Auckland, New Zealand
Hailing from Wellington, NZ, Edie Grace crafts folk music with a catchy pop sensibility. With melodies that are uniquely familiar, and frank lyrics that resonate with the dreamer in all of us, her performances are inviting, engaging and honest
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