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maybe i'm the ocean
02:13
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Maybe I'm a rock
Maybe I'm a plank
Maybe I'm a bullet
Maybe I'm a blank
I'm a blank
Maybe I'm a jackboot
Maybe I'm a jumpsuit
Maybe I'm a city
Maybe I'm just pretty
I'm just pretty
Maybe I'm adrift
Maybe I'm an ocean
Maybe I'm a cancer
Maybe I'm the answer
I'm the answer
Maybe I can't be what you want me to be
Maybe I can be what you want me to be
Maybe I can't be what I wanna be
Maybe I can be what I wanna be
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A secret code of dots and dashes
A secret code when you bat your lashes
Worlds unravel in the blink of an eye
I unravel with your lips on mine
On mine / On mine / On mine
Uh huh / uh huh / on mine
Starlings fly in a murmuration.
Dolphins rely on echolocation.
Soft pink petals blossom and bloom.
Soft pink petals when we swoon.
We swoon / We swoon / We swoon
Uh huh / uh huh / we swoon
Echoes and murmurs, dots and dashes.
Echoes and murmurs, bats and lashes.
My lips turn every shade for you.
My lips turn every shade for you.
For you / For you / for you
Uh huh / uh huh / For you
My heart, my heart, my heart,
It murmurs for you.
My heart, my heart, my heart,
It murmurs for you.
My heart, my heart, my heart,
It echoes for you.
My heart, my heart, my heart
Spreads rumours of you.
My heart, my heart, my heart,
It murmurs for you.
My heart, my heart, my heart,
It murmurs for you.
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There was you, there was me
Folded like origami
I folded into you
You folded into me
We got lost in the folds
We got found in the folds
It was profound in the folds
Now the folds are gone
Now the folds are gone
You were my paper tiger
You were my paper fox, oh
Now love, you’re just a boxer
Oh love, you blackened my eyes
Oh love, you bloodied my eyes
Oh love, you’re a phantom boxer
Oh love, you’re a phantom boxer
My heart burst for you
My body quaked for you.
I crashed into shores for you
I’m waving from the shore to you
I signal shore to shore for you
I still adore you (5x)
Oh love, you’re a phantom boxer. (x2)
I miss my paper tiger
I miss your soft swagger
Oh love, you’re a motherfucker. (x3)
I said hit it.
I said hit it.
I said
Oh love, you’re a motherfucker. (x2)
I said
I said
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i'm the letting go
01:52
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i'm ice, i'm water, i'm air
i'm ice, i'm water, i'm air
i'm ice i'm water, i am there
invisible
indivisible
i'm the letting
i'm the letting go
i'm the letting go
i'm ice, i'm water, i'm air
i'm ice i'm water, i'm there
unnameable
untamable
i'm the letting
i'm the letting go
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lo-fi lioness Vancouver, British Columbia
lo-fi music by Hazel Jane Plante, a queer writer and cat photographer. based on the unceded ancestral territories of the xʷməθkʷəy̓əm, Sḵwx̱wú7mesh, and sə̓lílwətaʔɬ Nations
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