Green Tinted Sixties Mind (Quarantine Sessions #19) Video (MV)
Performed By: Lock Me Down
Featuring: Rodrigo Cruz, Carlos Alberto Zardo Junior, Daniel Fogaça
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Paul Brandon Gilbert
Lock Me Down - Green Tinted Sixties Mind (Quarantine Sessions #19) Lyrics
She just woke up, but she's still tired
Is that the telephone ringing ?
The curtains can't hold back the light
That's reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
If it had fingers, it'll be tearing it apart
You'll be lookin' groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
She keeps some memories locked away
But they are always escaping
Neglect won't make them fade away
They're reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
Don't need fingers to be tearing it apart
Gotta face the day
There is no other way
To clear the fog inside your mind
Fill it up with dreams
But all that she can seem to find
A green-tinted sixties mind
Hangin' out with Janis
Movin' to Atlantis
Could've made it if you tried
What's the point of force?
It's easy as a horse to ride
A green-tinted sixties mind
You'll be looking groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
You can't hide
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She just woke up, but she's still tired
Is that the telephone ringing ?
The curtains can't hold back the light
That's reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
If it had fingers, it'll be tearing it apart
You'll be lookin' groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
She keeps some memories locked away
But they are always escaping
Neglect won't make them fade away
They're reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
Don't need fingers to be tearing it apart
Gotta face the day
There is no other way
To clear the fog inside your mind
Fill it up with dreams
But all that she can seem to find
A green-tinted sixties mind
Hangin' out with Janis
Movin' to Atlantis
Could've made it if you tried
What's the point of force?
It's easy as a horse to ride
A green-tinted sixties mind
You'll be looking groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
You can't hide
Is that the telephone ringing ?
The curtains can't hold back the light
That's reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
If it had fingers, it'll be tearing it apart
You'll be lookin' groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
She keeps some memories locked away
But they are always escaping
Neglect won't make them fade away
They're reaching into her dreams
Down in her heart
Don't need fingers to be tearing it apart
Gotta face the day
There is no other way
To clear the fog inside your mind
Fill it up with dreams
But all that she can seem to find
A green-tinted sixties mind
Hangin' out with Janis
Movin' to Atlantis
Could've made it if you tried
What's the point of force?
It's easy as a horse to ride
A green-tinted sixties mind
You'll be looking groovy
In a sixties movie
Maybe tell the press you died
Little legend baby
Try your very best to hide
A green-tinted sixties mind
You can't hide
Writer: Paul Brandon Gilbert
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group