Lyrics (not perfect but mostly right, I hope 🤞🏻) Picking you up on a Sunday morning Service starts at noon Long red hair and a long white dress with a long list of things to do You were on the phone with Don(?) n talking about the afternoon I drove us to the steeple and we left at half past two We spent that day diving inside one another’s minds Talked politics and dogs and kids and spending down our lives But I looked you in your eyes and I knew something bad was wrong But you didn’t have the time oh no you didn’t want to talk Now, every night I take the back of my closed up eyelids and see the past I get, visions of you that I can’t unsee I’m all, black and blue but I’ll make believe That I’m, fine okay That I’m, doing great Picking you up on a Friday evening I was so in love (?) in Kentucky for the night and somehow we finally showed up Saw my best friend and my cousin and my niece that was 18 months Everything was perfect All of it was just enough Then the moon fell down and the five of us just laughed the time away But the clock struck twelve and you had work so we just could not stay Then I looked I looked you in your eyes and I saw sadness in your face But you didn’t want to talk Oh no you only wanted space Now, every night I take the back of my closed up eyelids and see the past I get, visions of you that I can’t unsee I’m all, black and blue but I’ll make believe That I’m, fine okay That I’m, doing great (I’m doing great) I get, visions of you that I can’t unsee I’m all, black and blue but I’ll make believe That I’m, fine okay That I’m, doing great Fine okay That I’m doing great Fine okay That I’m doing great
I love your music so much.🤍
Cant wait for more people to find your music this is so gooddd
Everything you touch is gold. Fucking crushing lyrics, relatable and hurtful, so haunting and beautiful. Keep going brother.
Lovely ❤❤❤
No way this is so beautiful!!
Favorite song ever
An early fan!!! Remember me when you're famous cuz this is talent
Cool song
amazing
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Lyrics (not perfect but mostly right, I hope 🤞🏻)
Picking you up on a Sunday morning
Service starts at noon
Long red hair
and a long white dress
with a long list of things to do
You were on the phone with Don(?) n talking about the afternoon
I drove us to the steeple and we left at half past two
We spent that day diving inside one another’s minds
Talked politics and dogs and kids and spending down our lives
But I looked you in your eyes and I knew something bad was wrong
But you didn’t have the time oh no you didn’t want to talk
Now, every night I take the back of my closed up eyelids and see the past
I get, visions of you that I can’t unsee
I’m all, black and blue but I’ll make believe
That I’m, fine okay
That I’m, doing great
Picking you up on a Friday evening
I was so in love
(?) in Kentucky for the night and somehow we finally showed up
Saw my best friend and my cousin and my niece that was 18 months
Everything was perfect
All of it was just enough
Then the moon fell down and the five of us just laughed the time away
But the clock struck twelve and you had work so we just could not stay
Then I looked I looked you in your eyes and I saw sadness in your face
But you didn’t want to talk
Oh no you only wanted space
Now, every night I take the back of my closed up eyelids and see the past
I get, visions of you that I can’t unsee
I’m all, black and blue but I’ll make believe
That I’m, fine okay
That I’m, doing great
(I’m doing great)
I get, visions of you that I can’t unsee
I’m all, black and blue but I’ll make believe
That I’m, fine okay
That I’m, doing great
Fine okay
That I’m doing great
Fine okay
That I’m doing great