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mimosa de valois - pivotal purse كلمات الأغنية

[verse1]
bar bathroom, a recherche place on earth
after crepuscular light, glitter girls care for each others glimmers
is alcohol advocate for girlhood, or do i hang around frozen rivers?
why the girls i open my heart for, are the b_tchy ones who don´t fill others pitchers?
and when i say something, i flip out but they don´t even own sunlit filters?
this is the most augean role of my life, but i loved it, i stayed in it cause that´s the role of sisters

[chorus]
so desperate to bе understood, like your grandma’s crosswords
only tolerant pagе_turner, doesn’t torpor until her proses speak for girls
only handwringer elucubrates, until the head is in the table during night hours
i want to grab you and shove you inside my haunt, haunted by hoaxing flyers
you would be in the halls of ivy again, learning about weary grown mirth
and how you scr_ped that reel with solder like it was just an curve
like i´m a deprived soldier that would take a touch that burns
but i would bleed for anything if it held me like a pivotal purse

[verse2]
girl´s bathroom sober, the smithereens weren´t from the mirrors
how long will you be bent on their musings of apropos figures?
you keep hauling the laurels, just as you get hunted by your colors
and you wish only gloss hang on their lips, so you gloss over what you observe
you think they are big culture buffs, but they blah on the forlorn cultures
they are the starry sky, they keep you in their feet like the star in their old converse
this is the most low you have been, but you justify it with the possible lows of these girls
[chorus]
so desperate to be understood, like your grandma’s crosswords
only tolerant page_turner, doesn’t torpor until her proses speak for girls
only handwringer elucubrates, until the head is in the table during night hours
i want to grab you and shove you inside my haunt, haunted by hoaxing flyers
you would be in the halls of ivy again, learning about weary grown mirth
and how you scr_ped that reel with solder like it was just an curve
like i´m a deprived soldier that would take a touch that burns
but i would bleed for anything if it held me like you hold a pivotal purse

[bridge]
who made home in her head, cause these idioms are not hers
who do you hunt, when you have become the witch behind the girlhood curse?
when the wells dry, you know waters worth
and who made a weapon of the 10 years long flame on earth
and why losing her will only keep turning you into worse
and you will bleed and bleed until someone holds you like a pivotal purse
and you will first be the firewood, but after they set the fire you will be the cinders
that´s how much unrequited devotion burns

[outro]
it leaves you bleeding for anything that will hold you like a pivotal purse
so desperate to be understood, that you take every touch that burns

- mimosa de valois

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