| Song | Celebration |
| Artist | Florist |
| Album | Emily Alone |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 器乐 : Emily Sprague |
| [00:01.815] | Written By Emily Sprague |
| [00:07.824] | |
| [00:24.751] | My hair is dirty blonde now |
| [00:27.938] | And there are even little sea sand pieces in there probably |
| [00:32.744] | I wish there were none |
| [00:35.148] | Smelling dish soap and honey across the room |
| [00:39.928] | I'll stay hiding across the wild thousands |
| [00:43.115] | You stay on those roads that fit winter rust trucks, single file |
| [00:48.653] | Sleep early, wake early |
| [00:51.918] | Folding in neatly always that this is my life feeling |
| [00:55.811] | And I shut off all the lights myself |
| [00:59.180] | In charge of every light |
| [01:02.811] | I have a few plants, but I have rescued exactly none |
| [01:07.252] | None such connection to that deep magic |
| [01:11.797] | With these hands now as I know them |
| [01:14.253] | A new scar and wow tons of plants |
| [01:18.511] | Plant-induced psychosis |
| [01:22.482] | Keep me close, I'm good invisible |
| [01:25.721] | Sitting in loss like a beanbag chair |
| [01:33.845] | If I lose my eyes |
| [01:37.972] | I've thrown them over the bluff |
| [01:44.999] | Frozen in the stream |
| [01:50.668] | To see the flood |
| [01:56.571] | And if I lose my mind |
| [02:00.882] | Please give it back to the earth |
| [02:06.655] | Fire, water, wind |
| [02:10.913] | Earth, fire, water, wind |
| [02:16.059] | And lie down |
| [02:21.022] | Lie down with me |
| [02:32.046] | It's a beautiful thing, I know |
| [02:38.811] | The last moments of the earth |
| [02:44.558] | Your blood's running cold |
| [02:50.749] | Slower and slower |
| [02:56.601] | Fireworks show |
| [03:27.425] | She's getting tired |
| [03:33.042] | She's leaving home |
| [03:38.997] | Rest under the pines |
| [03:44.718] | My love, forever now |
| [03:54.044] | I'll take bitter to the solid form of nothing |
| [03:59.556] | Put it on the altar, give it flowers and a symphony |
| [04:05.251] | Watch the morning come and take it, then mourn it 'til forever |
| [04:11.860] | The gentle salted water, there'll be no one but the weather |
| [00:00.000] | qi le : Emily Sprague |
| [00:01.815] | Written By Emily Sprague |
| [00:07.824] | |
| [00:24.751] | My hair is dirty blonde now |
| [00:27.938] | And there are even little sea sand pieces in there probably |
| [00:32.744] | I wish there were none |
| [00:35.148] | Smelling dish soap and honey across the room |
| [00:39.928] | I' ll stay hiding across the wild thousands |
| [00:43.115] | You stay on those roads that fit winter rust trucks, single file |
| [00:48.653] | Sleep early, wake early |
| [00:51.918] | Folding in neatly always that this is my life feeling |
| [00:55.811] | And I shut off all the lights myself |
| [00:59.180] | In charge of every light |
| [01:02.811] | I have a few plants, but I have rescued exactly none |
| [01:07.252] | None such connection to that deep magic |
| [01:11.797] | With these hands now as I know them |
| [01:14.253] | A new scar and wow tons of plants |
| [01:18.511] | Plantinduced psychosis |
| [01:22.482] | Keep me close, I' m good invisible |
| [01:25.721] | Sitting in loss like a beanbag chair |
| [01:33.845] | If I lose my eyes |
| [01:37.972] | I' ve thrown them over the bluff |
| [01:44.999] | Frozen in the stream |
| [01:50.668] | To see the flood |
| [01:56.571] | And if I lose my mind |
| [02:00.882] | Please give it back to the earth |
| [02:06.655] | Fire, water, wind |
| [02:10.913] | Earth, fire, water, wind |
| [02:16.059] | And lie down |
| [02:21.022] | Lie down with me |
| [02:32.046] | It' s a beautiful thing, I know |
| [02:38.811] | The last moments of the earth |
| [02:44.558] | Your blood' s running cold |
| [02:50.749] | Slower and slower |
| [02:56.601] | Fireworks show |
| [03:27.425] | She' s getting tired |
| [03:33.042] | She' s leaving home |
| [03:38.997] | Rest under the pines |
| [03:44.718] | My love, forever now |
| [03:54.044] | I' ll take bitter to the solid form of nothing |
| [03:59.556] | Put it on the altar, give it flowers and a symphony |
| [04:05.251] | Watch the morning come and take it, then mourn it ' til forever |
| [04:11.860] | The gentle salted water, there' ll be no one but the weather |
| [00:00.000] | qì lè : Emily Sprague |
| [00:01.815] | Written By Emily Sprague |
| [00:07.824] | |
| [00:24.751] | My hair is dirty blonde now |
| [00:27.938] | And there are even little sea sand pieces in there probably |
| [00:32.744] | I wish there were none |
| [00:35.148] | Smelling dish soap and honey across the room |
| [00:39.928] | I' ll stay hiding across the wild thousands |
| [00:43.115] | You stay on those roads that fit winter rust trucks, single file |
| [00:48.653] | Sleep early, wake early |
| [00:51.918] | Folding in neatly always that this is my life feeling |
| [00:55.811] | And I shut off all the lights myself |
| [00:59.180] | In charge of every light |
| [01:02.811] | I have a few plants, but I have rescued exactly none |
| [01:07.252] | None such connection to that deep magic |
| [01:11.797] | With these hands now as I know them |
| [01:14.253] | A new scar and wow tons of plants |
| [01:18.511] | Plantinduced psychosis |
| [01:22.482] | Keep me close, I' m good invisible |
| [01:25.721] | Sitting in loss like a beanbag chair |
| [01:33.845] | If I lose my eyes |
| [01:37.972] | I' ve thrown them over the bluff |
| [01:44.999] | Frozen in the stream |
| [01:50.668] | To see the flood |
| [01:56.571] | And if I lose my mind |
| [02:00.882] | Please give it back to the earth |
| [02:06.655] | Fire, water, wind |
| [02:10.913] | Earth, fire, water, wind |
| [02:16.059] | And lie down |
| [02:21.022] | Lie down with me |
| [02:32.046] | It' s a beautiful thing, I know |
| [02:38.811] | The last moments of the earth |
| [02:44.558] | Your blood' s running cold |
| [02:50.749] | Slower and slower |
| [02:56.601] | Fireworks show |
| [03:27.425] | She' s getting tired |
| [03:33.042] | She' s leaving home |
| [03:38.997] | Rest under the pines |
| [03:44.718] | My love, forever now |
| [03:54.044] | I' ll take bitter to the solid form of nothing |
| [03:59.556] | Put it on the altar, give it flowers and a symphony |
| [04:05.251] | Watch the morning come and take it, then mourn it ' til forever |
| [04:11.860] | The gentle salted water, there' ll be no one but the weather |