Ellaline - Yellow

I got high and then I ruined it by thinking of you
And the many subjects of my analytical review
We're lying on a blanket under cunnilingus clouds
Maybe you could stay 'til one if you're allowed

When I was five my mom tried to explain to me one day
That stamps are not like stickers and they don't get thrown away
Nothing irks me more than when something won't make sense
And confusing me's a capital offense

I have this recurring dream
Where me and you, we're feelin' pretty mellow
We're in a warm little spring with frogs and other things
And you tell me I look good in yellow

It's mildly pathetic, all the songs I've written about you
Hope it doesn't make you think the world revolves around you
Maybe if I ate enough vegetables and shit
I could grow a thicker skin and throw a fit

Can't get outta my own head, think I'm stuck in here for good
I wonder if there's ever been a songwriter who could
Bowie said that we could be heroes for one day
And I'm pretty sure that mine already came

I have this recurring dream
Where me and you, we're feelin' pretty mellow
We're in a warm little spring with frogs and other things
And you tell me I look good in yellow

My logic and my fickle heart explore their coexistence
With this virus my work ethic is all but nonexistent
We're masturbating, contemplating when will this be done
I'd laugh but Covid jokes are overdone

All the Heathers of the world with their benignity and plastic
Kinda wish they'd take a bath in fluoroantimonic acid
Just kidding dude, don't call the cops, plus in all likelihood
I'd lose half of this suburban neighborhood

I have this recurring dream
Where me and you, we're feelin' pretty mellow
We're in a warm little spring with frogs and other things
And you tell me I look good in yellow
We splish and we splash and have an overall bash
And you tell me I look good in yellow

Written by:
Ella Durbin

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