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[verse]
The time and the smiles are engraved on my face
Like small canyons diggin' my flesh
Now I can't look still young and fresh
With pens or guitars, I built like a house
Where things get beautiful, pinned on my wall
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But even if it's funny to lie, sometimes
If I had to talk frankly, I can't act like I'm still 23
And my curly hair is even longer, now
Look at my face now, look at me now

[chorus]
All days that seems so boring, are they so ?
'Guess for the moment, we don't know
The next day can't be what you think it's gonna be
The taste of cherries, Climbing trees, and kisses of exes,
The punk bands, the old friends, the hot sand, gripping hands...
The movies, strawberries, nerdy tees, scars on knees
I'm a part of the tired trees

[verse]
The wind and the rain, are engraved on my back
And the sun has darken my hair
I can't go up too many stairs
In the times when we are looking backward
I hope I won't regret nothing I did

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from Super Milkshake Melancholia, released December 5, 2017

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50% punk, 50% folk, 100% slut

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