Artist: (Eli)zabeth Owens
Lyrics of Artist: (Eli)zabeth Owens
Lyrics of Artist: (Eli)zabeth Owens
[Lyric] Hospitality ((Eli)zabeth Owens)
We don’t have much time To find our love We each walk a line Of mind and of blood Let it flow When hurt finds its way to you Open the door Poor the tea And let it be Let it be there, with you Hospitality Hospitality Let it show When the wood’s all burned down And only ashes remain And everything starts to Sound the same Revel in it Revel in...Learn Morepop(Eli)zabeth Owens[Lyric] Beware ((Eli)zabeth Owens)
Everyone dies Everything changes If you try to catch it it’ll leave Everything breathes Everything matters If you try too hard to see it it’ll blind you in the night No one said it was fair Just be there No one said it was fair Just be there Just be aware Just beware Is it a stretch to say that We are all a dance waiting to happen?...Learn Morepop(Eli)zabeth Owens[Lyric] The Lagoon ((Eli)zabeth Owens)
When I was young, we’d go to the lagoon I’d wade through the water in my little shoes Dragonflies would play in my hair I wasn’t scared Dad at the top of the rocks, with his cooler full of booze And I was so brave, I’d climb up those rocks While the peacocks called Oh how the water rushed after a flood It was hard to hold on But I made it… I made...Learn Morepop(Eli)zabeth Owens[Lyric] Once In a While ((Eli)zabeth Owens)
Once in a while I find myself slipping Once in a while I feel my chest rising Once in a while I can’t help but wondering Once in a while I need to remind myself Once in a while It all seems familiar Once in a while It hurts more than I can take Once in a while I shake til I shiver Once in a while I need to make a mistake Once in a while I find...Learn Morepop(Eli)zabeth Owens[Lyric] Oversoon ((Eli)zabeth Owens)
When I was a kid I thought I’d die young Wave goodbye to everything and everyone Twenty years go by and I’m still alive… What to do with all this time? Paint a rose and skip a dose, I suppose Prep and meal and make a deal, and feel All the things I do to make myself me What do they mean? What do they see that I don’t? Why does it feel so important...Learn Morepop(Eli)zabeth Owens