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LYRICs

All Music & Lyrics written by Karen Bella©

FLY

I'll do it tomorrow.

That's what you tell you self at home.

I'll achieve my sorrow but we all know that's not what you want.

 

You got it bad falling over.

 

I'm stoned all around; feeling numb.

Can't touch that ground.

So high that I found I could fly. Fly. Fly. Fly.

Goodbye to sitting down.

It's a laughing town the way I am.

So high that I found I could fly. Fly. Fly. Fly.

 

I lay back on the sofa.

Another way to prolong being slow.

Emotions a clutter.

Easy to ignore I've wasted what I know.

 

Tragically sad being held under.

CHORUS.

So high I could fly.

So what's it about that bong that makes me feel a little anal-retentive.

Hallucinogens that get me so high and overly sensitive.

I'll do it tomorrow.

CHORUS.

INDIO

Today I wanna go to Indio.

And see how people go out in Indio.

I lay my bag in the back seat of my favorite car.

I got my snacks ready to eat as I travel far.

 

Today I'm on the road to Indio.

And I'll catch all the shows out in Indio.

I can't wait for that moment where I get to stand

On the field where I listen to my favorite band.

 

Higher and higher I go feeling intoxicated.

Driving for miles from home where there's no obligations.

While I'm still young and sane in my head

Nothing is complicated.

Higher and Higher I go to Indio.

Today I'm walking 'round nowhere in Indio. Indio.

I lay my hair down in glory

And talk to all the strangers I don't even know.

Waking up in the morning where I get to laugh

On the freedom of smoking this amazing hash.

 

CHORUS.

 

I hear the light crashing over me.

I see the sun rise.

Thunder ignites.

The stars are shining.

Lucid rhyming in the dark of twilight.

CHORUS.

 

Today I'm on the go in Indio.

NEEDLE IN THE HAY

Can I be Honest?

A lifetime can change every day.

And sometimes we don't notice

When someone isn't worth the chase.

It may last forever.

It may even be better

But don't give yourself away.

 

Cause I've learned how to live with the pain.

Screaming loud; Arthritis of the brain.

And I’ve seen humor filled with disdain

But nothing hurts as much as when I hear your name.

 

I'll never be adonis.

I just wanted to be a Goddess anyway.

Most of the time I'm guarded.

Oh I'm haunted by the oddest dreams that become nightmares.

And every fairytale that fell through

Encapsulates the things that we do. 

Needle in the hay.

 

CHORUS.

 

I never want to leave the past behind.

I just wanna be one of your kind.

I wanna feel your arms melt into mine.

Not beat around the bush and waste our time.

 

Can I be honest?

A lifetime can change every day.

GOOD MORNING

Good Morning.

I hope you had a good time last night.

And if it's boring, walk a mile out in sunlight.

Maybe it's cold outside but we don't care

Cause when I have you to hold it's paradise everywhere.

 

Good Morning.

I hope you slept well all through the night.

You were snoring.

Kept me up until there was light.

And maybe there's snow outside but I don't care

Cause I had you to sleep by my side and that's

Paradise for me every day.

 

I'll compose smiles for you.

A different one for every time

That you remind me how damn lucky that you're mine.

I'll build a rhyme or two with crazy glue.

 

Good Morning.

I see you sleeping on your right side.

I hear you breathing in a tempo that slow and kind.

Who knows what it's like outside and we don't care

Cause I got you and you got me as I

Nuzzle my nose back in your hair.

JACK HONEY

Your pretty blue eyes wore a vacant disguise when you went away

And the hole that's inside; eating me alive; keeping me awake.

I swear on my life I've never seen color as vibrant as I did when I got to see

Behind cemented- feathered cracks in wall that kept the secret of your beauty.

The little lies that we kept in stride on the index page

And the haunted long nights that we got to find the difference of our age.

Didn't want the others to know

How I got to feel the angle of your sculpted features in every way.

Didn't want my lovers to know

Got to see the ups & downs and in-betweens of clarity.

 

You're not a cowboy but if your were you'd be Billy The Kid.

You're not an outlaw but if you were I'd be your pistol switch.

Give me a shot of Jack Honey, Honey.

Give me a shot of you.

Give me a shot of Jack Honey, Honey.

Give me a shot of you.

 

Stepped outside in your black attire. Led me to the gate.

Entered the world that you traveled in and the one that you'd create.

I wanted to know if you were half as good as you implied

And show me how you'd demonstrate.

And would this corrupt my mind take me to the hand of time as we accelerate.

 

CHORUS.

 

Will it be all?

Will it be all that we get to do?

Got the money, you're tall

Mr. International.

Almost perfect too.

 

CHORUS.

SAN ANDREAS

I won't regret you.

I won't forget.

I'm like a fish in the bowl.

You left me alone with the mold.

 

I won't resent you.

I won't repent the lying in your soul.

You'll face the consequence when you're old.

 

There were times I felt like I was flying; Gratifying.

And everything we touched came into life.

But the truth made things colder.

You danced out of rhyme.

You're my personal fault; San Andreas Line.

 

Could we have been better?

Could we have been mad?

I would have never known

That you'd make sadness my only home.

 

And was she worth it

To traumatize me on your tornado?

You've no sympathy or self control.

 

There were times I felt like I was dying; Terrifying.

And every thought turned dark and stopped to shine.

But I move to be bolder and say I'll be fine.

You're my personal fault; San Andreas Line.

 

I'm like a fish in the bowl.

You left me alone with the mold.

The lying in your soul.

You'll face the consequence when you're old.

I should have never known

That you'd make sadness my only home.

 

But I move to be bolder and say I'll be fine.

You're my personal fault; San Andreas

My personal fault; San Andreas

My personal fault; San Andreas Line.

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