Sam, the Seagull - ROLO

Promise I won't kiss and tell
If you were a Rolo I'd be the caramel
I just went to Belize now I'm tanned as hell
And I wanna be inside of you like can't you tell
That's a little on the nose
But I got x-ray vision through your clothes
Not the surface of your skin
I'm talking bout deep within
I'm attracted to your soul oh
I'm attracted to your goals
I'm attracted to the fact
You ain't attracted to gold
You attract the moment
Add up to nine out of five
And even if you subtracted the ocean
I'd be wet as a Slip 'N Slide
Okay that was corny
Should probably stop writing love songs when I'm horny
But I adore you
So sue me Suzy if I start singing for you
You're a free spirit I'm a clean glass
Pour some beer in it let the time pass oh
Writing these lyrics on a bus pass
Got faith steering hope it don't crash yolo
Tell me where to go I'll Geronimo
I know I've said it before but I'm seriously over m
I'll always love purple but there's many other colours
And I wanna see you sideways to know the full circle
Know the full circle
Know the full circle
Know the full circle

Spin you around
Give me a sound
Stuck in my head
Like a music video
I know you love me
Please won't you hate me too
Kissing your tongue
Breathe in my lungs
Been in a rut
Think it's time you let me go
I know you love me
Please won't you hate me too
Please won't you hate me
Why would you date me
I'm fucking lazy
I'm going crazy
I think it's time that you move on
From mister Sam
You're a Sous-Braun
Under his plans
Under his hands
He's got these issues oh please understand
He will not miss you when shit hits the fan
You'll be a grain in the sand
And a pain for this man
And in no way you are he just

Can't stand his own
Reflection

Can't stand his reflection
Boy so lost can't find direction
Find a purpose mind a circus
On the high wire trying to cope with his
Morality give him THC
And a little bit of White Lightning
Alcoholic formality
Can't get enough
Quite frightening
Little pretty boy just feel like dying
Little pretty girl just feel like crying
Write a love song but he quit trying
He can't quit this damn wine
Imma go grab another beer
Maybe give this another year
And once your eyes have dried
You'll see pure clear
Clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear
You'll see pure clear
Clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear clear
You'll see pure clear

Written by:
Samuel Braun

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