Song | Find Her Floods |
Artist | Brooke Waggoner |
Album | Go Easy Little Doves |
nitials made | |
On forks and plates | |
And linens chosen | |
For fit for losin' | |
On sheets a sunny day | |
A home was hatched | |
Inside her brain | |
Yes, but he left her | |
Oh yeah, he left her | |
The alter, she lay | |
And we're amazed | |
Yeah we're amazed | |
Cause there was blushing | |
Yeah there was blushing | |
Among the maids | |
And then it came | |
Oh, then it came | |
All the rushing | |
And people fumbling | |
To rearrange | |
You'll find her sadder | |
Yeah she is sadder | |
Then you've ever been | |
You'll find her harder | |
Yeah she is weaker | |
Than you'll ever be | |
So find her floods | |
Find her floods | |
So find her floods | |
Find her floods | |
Now it's behind | |
Behind her mind | |
Yeah it was lengthy | |
Yeah it was lengthy | |
For her to realign | |
For now she's hitched | |
Red ruby lipped | |
With sons and daughters | |
With sons and daughters | |
To live inside her script | |
You'll find her sadder | |
Yeah she is sadder | |
Then you've ever been | |
You'll find her harder | |
Yeah she is weaker | |
Than you'll ever be | |
So find her floods | |
Find her floods | |
So find her floods | |
Find her floods |