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Gothic Cinderella
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Gothic Cinderella è stato pubblicato il 11 giugno 2026 da Geo come parte dell'album Gothic Cinderella - Single
11 giugno 2026
EtichettaGeo
LinguaEnglish
BPM70
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

⚝Take This Gift ⚝
꧁ Your Arcane Mastery Will Grow ꧂
I slipped a pebble in my time glass
Told the sand to slow down, I don't like that
Too fast
Vastly infallible
Capable, you know I drive the boat on autopilot
Harvest's always bountiful
Big casino, wheels like ballerinas
I can see her showing interest, let me reach up
Curving men and women every fucking evening
Sentimentalist: flip every minimum
I maximalistically get it done
And I don't think that anybody local is as honest
They say that they want it, but I know they don't want it
I grow every word I speak inside my secret gardens
The way they lead it leave me yawning
The Devil's calling
He told me now's the time to ride Tsunami
Can't nobody touch my swag
Move Vertically- Pretty Mami
Does your Luv Rage 2?
Never mind, chess design, girl, it's your move
Cold summer tales, no umbrella
Rain begins to hail, pull me nearer
Blaze a new trail in the mirror
Drink my blood, be my gothic Cinderella
My museum is a show for your soul
You could stay, you could weigh, you could float
Now I see it, how it comes, how it goes
I could do a lot without it but this creature took a hold
Call me once He's dead in the grave
I'd still take a piece if you're taken
You know there's no rules to this game
Life is so bizarre once you taste it
He'll always be lost in his maze
Leave him, come to me and check out my place
Maybe I should go learn to behave
But I'm able and well mannered
This is more than just a craving
Hear me drop a song in the fog
We could mog in the bog
We could tease, we could mock
We could kiss, we could stop
We could run, rewind the clock
Stalk each other as we walk
And borrow talk like no tomorrow
Live like no tomorrow
Live like no tomorrow
Cold summer tales, no umbrella
Rain begins to hail, pull me nearer
Blaze a new trail in the mirror
Drink my blood, be my gothic Cinderella
My museum is a show for your soul
You could stay, you could weigh, you could float
Now I see it, how it comes, how it goes
I could do a lot without it but this creature took a hold
Call me once he's dead in the grave
I'd still take a piece if you're taken
You know there's no rules to this game
Life is so bizarre once you taste it
Life is so bizarre, life is so bizarre, life is so bizarre
Once you taste it
Once you-Once you taste-taste
Once you-Once you taste-taste
I slipped a pebble in my time glass
Told the sand to slow down, I don't like that
Too fast
Vastly infallible
Capable, you know I drive the boat on autopilot
Harvest's always bountiful
Big casino, wheels like ballerinas
I can see her showing interest, let me reach up
Curving men and women every fucking evening
Sentimentalist: flip every minimum
*Legendary*
↯↯↯ Fallen Angel ↯↯↯
⚝♇⚝ ꕷOꛘ Oꘘ ꛅꛎDEꕷ ⚝♇⚝
N҉o҉w҉ L҉i҉v҉e҉
From the depths of your forgotten dreams
⛦ Halo Crooked ⛦
⛧ Smile Wicked ⛧
Written by: George Lowe
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