Lyrics:
scared of seeing castles in the sky
I think I'm in love, God damn I wish you're mine
Sorry so quaint, I thought I'd never be this shy
But I'm so scared
doing what they can't
Chaotic good like a saint
Bring them to the brink
Taking shots in the paint
Ain't that quaint
Ain't that quaint, like...
Cuz I am
better
Something's going on and on again
Something's going on and on again
And time goes by, slips through my fingers
And how quaint is that, find out you
its integrity
Formats all minds
For its own protection and
Point out the quaint
For it to be expelled
What's not standard
Is by default a threat
You
(She stood by the water)
(Facing a daughter)
She stood by the water
Quaint eyes
Who were longer
Strangers than a memory
Days once filled with
kinda quaint
But quell the anger, quell the mischief
Everybody coming in this
Let's go pop it, let's go drop it
Baby girl there's no other option
Me
quaint hotel
Bathed in the light things were going so well
But then, he took her hand, she looked away the day by day, frame by frame
It's the same old
quaint hotel
Bathed in the light things were going so well
But then, he took her hand, she looked away
The day by day, frame by frame
It's the same old
I really wanna be on to something
I really wanna know your favorite words,
To gather in herds and graze in your brain
cll hazy and quaint
Getting
all the darkness that started so quaint (nooow)
When all the illusions that had us hellbent
Collecting good forces and staying content
It broke down
need to ever leave our quaint
community
of mediocrity for sure
man he asked me for some change
this is the last thing I need today
girl next door falls
Look at the picture
The colors are cold they quaint
But see his expression
Got nothing to mention he dry as the paint
Watch as he watches
The time it
In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call the Gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears
Everything will come right
If
that they classify as quaint
I'm old fashioned
I love the moonlight
I love the old fashioned things
The sound of rain
Upon a window pane
The starry
In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call the Gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears
Everything will come right
If
are odd or things are quaint
But seeing things you know that ain't
Can certainly give you an awful fright
What a sight!
Chase 'em away! Chase 'em away
that they classify as quaint
I'm old fashioned, I love the moonlight
I love the old fashioned things
The sound of rain upon a window pane
In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call the gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears
Everything will come right
If you'll
If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air
Quaint little villages here and there
(You're sure)You're sure to fall in love with old Cape Cod
(Cape
that they classify as quaint
I'm old fashioned
I love the moonlight
I love the old fashioned things
The sound of rain
Upon a window pane
In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call The Gypsy
She can look in the future
And drive away all your fears
Everything will come right
If
that they classify as quaint
I'm old fashioned
I love the moonlight
I love the old fashioned things
The sound of rain
Upon a window pane
address
I got a little bit of glamour
And a charm that's cute and quaint
I may excuse your grammar
And believe you're what you ain't
I got
tomorrow
Oh, Louisiana
Oh, Louisiana, yea, yea, Creole baby, Cajun queens
Quaint porches and windows, filet de gumbo, the Basin beans
Your beautiful Delta
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