Lyin' on the lawn
Like bluejays in July
I build a tent inside your arms
And you bury me alive
You laugh
You say
It's not quite like that
But we all know the truth
That might be what you say
But we're not quite like that
I would swarm to you
Hostile classroom
Carvin' out the corners of our brains
When we break for noon we flock together
In this high school haze
We laugh
We say
It's not quite like that
But we all know we do
That might be what we say
But we're not quite like that
We have always known the truth
We laid in the grass the other day
Bluejays in July
And you held my heart in your hand
And you laughed
And you said
It's not quite like that
We all know the truth
That might be what you say
But we're not quite like that
I still swarm to you
The Rich Funkers - Lyin' on the lawn Lyrics
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Lyin' on the lawn
Like bluejays in July
I build a tent inside your arms
And you bury me alive
You laugh
You say
It's not quite like that
But we all know the truth
That might be what you say
But we're not quite like that
I would swarm to you
Hostile classroom
Carvin' out the corners of our brains
When we break for noon we flock together
In this high school haze
We laugh
We say
It's not quite like that
But we all know we do
That might be what we say
But we're not quite like that
We have always known the truth
We laid in the grass the other day
Bluejays in July
And you held my heart in your hand
And you laughed
And you said
It's not quite like that
We all know the truth
That might be what you say
But we're not quite like that
I still swarm to you
Like bluejays in July
I build a tent inside your arms
And you bury me alive
You laugh
You say
It's not quite like that
But we all know the truth
That might be what you say
But we're not quite like that
I would swarm to you
Hostile classroom
Carvin' out the corners of our brains
When we break for noon we flock together
In this high school haze
We laugh
We say
It's not quite like that
But we all know we do
That might be what we say
But we're not quite like that
We have always known the truth
We laid in the grass the other day
Bluejays in July
And you held my heart in your hand
And you laughed
And you said
It's not quite like that
We all know the truth
That might be what you say
But we're not quite like that
I still swarm to you
Writer: Ehsan Mansouri
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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