Ring Finger No Pinky - Girl Tsunami

Petrol in her drink
Oh no
Then she comes back for more
Then she comes back for more
Satisfied isn't enough
For this girl
For this pretty girl
Static rushes in
You follow your friends
You follow your friends
Your
Navy blue broach
Makes you feel safe
So why leave it at home

Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami
Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami

Scribbled frequencies
Of the tangled up mind
The tangled up mind
Look through and past
Where the ropes drape
They're quite a clearly black
Cigarettes in a
Field of dead grass
Field of dead grass
Now your fire
It burns
Galvanized from the jade in your hands

Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami
Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
She's a She's a
Girl tsunami

While you're wrapped up in your highs
You'll meet the cannons of your lows
You twist and turn to avoid them
But you can't find
What you're looking for
Won't you realize
God I feel like I'm chained to a tendency for a good time

Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami
Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami
Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami
Walkin' through the cane fields
Drowning in the ocean
Walkin through the cane fields
Girl tsunami

Written by:
David Erickson, Griffin Brown

Publisher:
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