"lochness" lyrics

"lochness"

Pretty girl reflection in the mirror
Blue lips, bleached hair with a cold blooded stare
Dust off the dirt from her knees again
Lochness works best when she's unprepared

She's crawling through the streets
There's blood on her feet
Who will she meet?

Pretty girl reflection in the glass
With her knees on the ground, trying so hard not to drown
Dust off the dirt from her knees again
Lochness makes her way back into town

Cartwheels on the sidewalk
I'm too tough to blow my mind out
I'm cuffed but I'm ready to go inside

Pretty girl reflection in the mirror
Blue lips, bleached hair with a cold blooded stare
Dust off the dirt from her knees again
Lochness works best when she's unprepared

She's crawling through the streets
There's blood on her feet
Who will she meet?

Pretty girl reflection in the glass
With her knees on the ground, trying so hard not to drown
Dust off the dirt from her knees again
Lochness makes her way back into town

Cartwheels on the sidewalk
I'm too tough to blow my mind out
I'm cuffed but I'm ready to go inside


Writer(s): Alexandria Brady, Keyan Cameron Pourzand, Dillon Lee Decapua
EP: "pushing daisies" (2021)
julie - pushing daisies EP cover
she was here then, she isn't here now.
(Instrumental)
confirmation of entry dispatch (read)
(Instrumental)
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