paroles de chanson Vernon's Vines - slowed+reverb - Godinho

Vernon's vines lure me in just like a wildflower
I can't escape the pheromones from that sour power
Moonlight I'm driving all the way to CT
You always crawl out the mist, like a banshee

I sold my soul for a moldy crown, I'm a rolling stone
A frowning clown, sitting on my throne of bones if I go down
I'm gonna drown, that's the way I want it, the only way that I know
In the backseat while it's moonlit with a face full of blow
Late nights in the honda was about you
No one knows but you do, you thought it was cool
And my ex found the condoms in the backseat
I played it off but, I was the last person she would believe

Vernon's vines lure me in just like a wildflower
I'm trying to escape the pheromones from that sour power
Moonlight I'm driving all the way to CT
You always crawl out the mist, like a banshee

You gave me my first taste of the world around me
Full of lust and full of greed we had no more boundaries
Haven CT quickly became purgatory
I wore a mask when I was with you like an Edgar Allen story
This car became the Cask of Amontillado
Everyday was blue, just like Pablo Picasso
But my mask was red, anger had me feeling hollow
I would lie to you so you could pull me out of all my sorrow
Go into the morning, just like there's no tomorrow
When the sun comes out, I would curse Apollo
Your voice in my head telling me to never wallow
And I'd love it when you suck me off because you'd always

Vernon's vines lure me in just like a wildflower
I really can't escape the pheromones from that sour power
Moonlight I'm driving all the way to CT
You always crawl out the mist, like a banshee

Over time we drifted I don't really know why
I wasted time trying to decipher your lies
The crazy thing is that I really would've made you mine
Had you given me an opportunity to try
It doesn't matter now I haven't talked to you in months
This a love letter smoking away just like these runtz that I pack
Into another blunt, I'm a better person
No need to put on another front
At the end of the day I'm just a drifter
Walking upon my boulevard of broken whispers
This time I stopped and read the warning signs
I finally escaped the clutches of all your vines

Vernon's vines lured me in just like a wildflower
I escaped the pheromones from that sour power
Moonlight no longer driving to CT
All my gold chains, they locked up the banshee
Vernon's vines lured me in just like a wildflower
I escaped the pheromones from that sour power
Moonlight no longer driving to CT
All my gold chains locked up the banshee, look