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Emma Louise

Colours

 

Colours

(album: Supercry - 2016)


I wanna drip in colour
Baby, don't paint me beige
My heart is a wildflower[?]
And arch my back
I am a lion's power, tonight
Don't try and hold me down
Because my heart is a wildfire

And I remember rolling backstreets
Hanging out the window with my hair tied up
Beauty and the freedom
We were all so young, comparing broken hearts
We were all so young, so young

Free
I am a gypsy's daughter
Oh and there was only love
You know I was a wild child
Oh, so maybe just a taste
I know my body gave you that hunger for love, hunger for love
That's why I'm so dangerous
My body is a wildfire

And I remember rolling backstreets
Hanging out the window with my hair tied up
Beauty and the freedom
We were all so young, comparing broken hearts
We were all so young, so young

And I remember rolling backstreets
Hanging out the window with my hair tied up
Beauty and the freedom
We were all so young, comparing broken hearts
We were all so young, so young

And everything we did back then
Well it feels so beautiful now
Looking back in retrospect
Soaked in sepia, waiting for the sun to go down
Still always in retrospect
Sitting in the backseat with our eyes shut tight
Getting high to Radiohead
Oh and everything felt so beautiful

And I remember rolling backstreets
Hanging out the window with my hair tied up
Beauty and the freedom
We were all so young, comparing broken hearts
We were all so young, so young

And I remember rolling backstreets
Hanging out the window with my hair tied up
Beauty and the freedom
We were all so young, comparing broken hearts
We were all so young, so young

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