paroles de chanson Lemon [Feat. Sharon Van Etten] - Sharon Van Etten , Local Natives
Sour
lemon
eyes
Staring
down
the
daylight
And
the
L.A.
River
makes
you
laugh
You
say,
"Why's
a
gutter
got
a
name
like
that?"
You're
towelin'
up
your
wet
hair,
I
hear
your
coffee
grind
The
credits
rollin'
on
last
night's
late
night
We're
always
somewhere
between
leaving
and
arrived
I
just
wanna
be
here
at
the
same
time
Slouching
when
you
walk
Just
like
Hillhurst
palms
A
penny
and
a
lotto
ticket
to
scratch
You
win
enough
to
keep
you
coming
back
A
cross
above
the
freeway,
holy
neon
light
Everybody
crawling
for
their
lives
You're
watching
your
reflection
in
a
TV
turned
off
How
long
you
gonna
pay
more
than
it
costs?
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh
Lemon
eyes
trying
to
let
the
light
in
(ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh)
Lemon
eyes,
all
our
streets
are
violet
(ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh)
Sour
lemon
eyes
trying
to
let
the
light
in
(ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh)
Lemon
eyes,
all
our
streets
are
violet
(ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh)
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