"My mind turns your life into folklore, I can't dare to dream about you anymore" wow
@ashley73764 жыл бұрын
0:11- Am I in heaven ?!🥺❤️
@ericdarmawan95044 жыл бұрын
blue moon you are not alone
@fever_spike3 жыл бұрын
IT’S SO GORGEOUS HELP 🥺♥️🙏🏻
@dev39353 жыл бұрын
this is therapy
@ew_noelle4 жыл бұрын
YES I NEEDED THIS
@fhb_1223 жыл бұрын
this is what you will hear when you enter heaven
@crazyhuman2724 жыл бұрын
This is so good
@Raxver914 жыл бұрын
1:13 Ur welcome
@Roisin31074 жыл бұрын
Heavenly 💖
@BeyzaByza4 жыл бұрын
I need 1 hour loop please
@lindabelcher9743 жыл бұрын
this would give girl in red her serotonin back
@ramonmartinez9629 Жыл бұрын
Lyric Gleaming Twinkling Eyes like sinking ships On waters so inviting I almost jump in But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush I don't like anticipating my face in a red flush I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch Everybody wants you Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you Walk past, quick brush I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush Everybody wants you But I don't like a gold rush What must it be like To grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like dominos I see me padding 'cross your wooden floors With my Eagles t-shirt hanging from the door At dinner parties I call you out on your contrarian shit And the coastal town We wandered 'round had never Seen a love as pure as it And then it fades into the gray of my day old tea 'Cause you know it could never be 'Cause I don't like a gold rush, gold rush I don't like anticipating my face in a red flush I don't like that anyone would die to feel your touch Everybody wants you Everybody wonders what it would be like to love you Walk past, quick brush I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush I don't like that falling feels like flying 'til the bone crush Everybody wants you But I don't like a gold rush What must it be like To grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like dominoes My mind turns your life into folklore I can't dare to dream about you anymore At dinner parties Won't call you out on your contrarian shit And the coastal town We never found will never See a love as pure as it 'Cause it fades into the gray of my day old tea 'Cause it will never be Gleaming Twinkling Eyes like sinking ships On waters so inviting I almost jump in