"1914" lyrics
"1914"
Grab me by my shoulder blades and hang me out to dry
I'm a mess and I need someone to help me out with that
Eyes just like a skyline even when they're wet
And the window is foggy and the window has a tint
A bed of flowers, stacks of wood, and a note
A farewell letter from a hundred years ago
Please remember to feed the cat
Please remember that I'm never coming back
I was born in 1994
I was born in the '70s
I was born in 1823
And you were born right next to me
Oh-uh, oh-uh, oh-uh
Writer(s): Emily Anne Sprague
- AZLyrics
- F
- Florist Lyrics
EP:
"6 Days Of Songs" (2014)
album:
"The Birds Outside Sang" (2016)
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