Poke Parlor (ft. Stunny)

Marjorie W.C. Sinclair - Amazing Grace (feat. MattyB)

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I will promptly take this down at the request of Evanora.

142 - Evanora Unlimited

Pine Trees - Marjorie W.C. Sinclair

marjorie -w.c sinclair - organ trade (oregon state)

Marjorie -W.C. Sinclair - 142 (feat. Taraneh)

https://li.sten.to/2kuna50lipa
Produced by FRIDGE
Cover Illustration by Evanora Unlimited
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The Fiji Island breeze and palm trees got me stressing
Copacabana Kream my Karmina so impressive
I'm living out my dreams with not a single coin invested
& now my money stack to the ceiling & im thinkin bout investing
A lucky carded queen, ace of hearts I split the deck with
My hand got all kings, jackpot poker Hold'em Texas
I could grow thru concrete and still dream bout early death
I guess the apple don't fall 2 far from the tree that it leapt from

Motion like a water fall in spring cold connection
Emotions had me weak enough to bleed so I suppressed them
Roses grow thru concrete and still dream bout early death
Read between the paragraphs It's really just a sentence

The Fiji island breeze and palm trees got me stressing
Copacabana Kream my Karmina so impressive
I'm living out my dreams with not a single coin invested
& now my money stack to the ceiling & im thinkin bout investing
A lucky carded queen, ace of hearts I split the deck with
My hand got all kings, jackpot poker Hold'em Texas
I could grow thru concrete and still dream bout early death
I guess the apple don't fall 2 far from the tree that it leapt from

Thinking bout if I should cop me a Mercedes or a Saturn
This AK got a kickback with no afters
I went and kicked the K & now I'm sober as a pastor
But I still sell fish fillet to all the hypin ass Jaspers
& If you live with no ambition I cu sell some for a price
No chicken stock left in the fridge, I'm tryna risotto the rice
I hit market in the morning, bought myself Turkish Delights
Then hit my jog n went back home & got to work no end in sight
I live a 2 Kuna Life, all tunas and weasels
I threw a 50 Lipa coin in well and made some wishes
It's some movement in my section why she's messin with my vision
If your shooting for the moon I'll shoot for Heaven or for Venus
Feeling groovy off this ecstasy moves smoother then sashimi
I'm tryna cut into this bitch with purpose & no anesthesia
Her booty movin to the session strings & kick drum 806's
When I seen the shape'o'sound got diagnosed with synesthesia

& now the Fiji island breeze and palm trees got me stressing
Copacabana Kream my Karmina so impressive
I'm living out my dreams with not a single coin invested
& now my money stack to the ceiling & I'm thinkin bout investing
A lucky carded queen, ace of hearts I split the deck with
My hand got all kings, jackpot poker holdem Texas
I could grow thru concrete and still dream bout early death
I guess the apple don't fall 2 far from the tree that it leapt from

Copacabana Kream (2 Kuna 50 Lipa)

Stream

Verse
I took down all the photographs
But the wall still wears your past
I sleep on one side of the bed
And talk to spaces in my head

Verse 2
I moved to where the noise is loud
But you still find me in the crowd
I laugh at things you’d never get
Then realize… you’re not here yet

Pre-Chorus 
We said we’d be okay with time
But some hearts stay stuck in rewind
I never told you what I meant
I never asked you where it went

Chorus
You’re still in my room
Though your things are gone
You still breathe at night
Like you belong
And I don’t call, but I still write
Letters I’ll never send in the light
We walked away too soon
But you're still in my room

Verse 3
I find your voice in quiet songs
The ones I skipped for far too long
Now every chord just pulls me near
To everything I didn’t hear

Verse 4
I dress like I forgot your name
But it still hits me just the same
I miss your keys, your clumsy pace
The way you filled my empty space

Pre-Chorus
If I had stayed another night…
Would we have tried to make it right?
Or did we end the way we should?
Then why does this still feel so good?

Chorus
You’re still in my room
Like a song replayed
Still in the air
That never fades
I change the sheets, I paint the walls
But nothing breaks the way it falls
I say I’ve moved — it’s not quite true
You’re still in my room

Bridge
I still dream of what we lost
And wonder if we paid the cost
For walking out without a word
When maybe… love just needed to be heard

Final Chorus 
You’re still in my room
Like you never left
In every breath
I haven’t kept
And maybe love was meant to bloom
But now it grows in quiet gloom
We said goodbye…
But not too soon
Because you're still…
Still in my room

I never asked you

real

Pastel Brown (demo)

Pine Trees - Marjorie W.C. Sinclair

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