Lyrics: Kathleen Brady Ross
Music: Kathleen Brady Ross
Last night
She was raining uncontrollably
She hardly ever shows you how she feels
Blue light
Then the morning rolled her over
And the sun starts singing "none of that was real"
False hype
She has built herself on San Andreas
Falls apart
Whenever he feels
But she holds herself together
Wraps herself in easy weather
And all the trash starts shining
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
Long drive
Through her coastal mountains majesty
On fire, steams against the sea
Barbed wire
Wrapped around her finger singing low
How "none of that was real"
But she holds herself together wraps herself in easy weather
And she hopes it's getting better and she hopes it's getting better
And all the trash starts shining
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
Beatles in the pomegranates
People in her drainage ditches
Makeup on her pillowcase
Flip it over it's ok
Fighting like a beta fish
Colorful and elegant
Come on take a piece cause you know she's gunna feel like
Beatles in the pomegranates
People in her drainage ditches
Makeup on her pillowcase
Flip it over it's ok
Fighting like a beta fish
Colorful and elegant
Come on take a piece cause you know she's gunna feel like
Like freedom
Like freedom
Like freedom
Feels like freedom
Like freedom
Like freedom
Like freedom
Feels like freedom
Like freedom
Like freedom
Like freedom
Feels like freedom
Like freedom
Like freedom
Like freedom
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
As she dances in the sun
Producer: Amanda MNDR Warner/Peter Wade