Video musicale

In primo piano

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gavin Haley
Gavin Haley
Lyrics
Cam Johnson
Cam Johnson
Lyrics
Stephen Ellrod
Stephen Ellrod
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gavin Haley
Gavin Haley
Producer
James Musshorn
James Musshorn
Recording Engineer

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Maybe you're the prisoner The way you're locked up in my head You'd think now that it's been a year I'd of filled your space in the bed And you're free as a blue jay In someone else's movie And it's probably too late To say Lately I love watching the rain Cause what it brings is so subliminal Why do I keep feeding the flame Then hope for change It makes no sense at all Oooooo All of these trees That bloom in the springtime Ooooooo The money I spend on girls in the meantime Maybe I'm in love with the pain Cause anything green Reminds me of your eyes Are you overworking by the loom? Distracting yourself from your head Cause 3 months is way too soon To act like you're in love with him I bet that when the moon is full You almost get the nerve to call I bet when he holds you close You still feel like you're all alone Lately I love watching the rain Cause what it brings is so subliminal Why do I keep feeding the flame Then hope for change It makes no sense at all Oooooo All of these trees That bloom in the springtime Ooooooo The money I spend on girls in the meantime Maybe I'm in love with the pain Cause anything green Reminds me of your eyes Your exit on the 405 My jewelry made of malachite A Colorado license plate & don't forget St. Patrick's day Cilantro that you think tastes bad In Echo Park the lily pads When I see depression glass These shades of color take me back Your exit on the 405 My jewelry made of malachite A Colorado license plate & don't forget St. Patrick's day Cilantro that you think tastes bad In Echo Park the lily pads When I see depression glass These shades of color take me back Lately I love watching the rain Cause what it brings is so subliminal Why do I keep feeding the flame Then hope for change It makes no sense at all Oooooo All of these trees That bloom in the springtime Ooooooo The money I spend on girls in the meantime Maybe I'm in love with the pain Cause anything green Reminds me of your eyes
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