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Rosebud Queen
04:38
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I love your beautiful face
Tell me what was your rose and your thorn for today?
It’s been six months of Sundays since I’ve seen a rose in the wild.
These thorns, these thorns are drawing blood, they’re tearing skin.
But the thought of seeing you again is my rose.
There’s no sleep, no rest from the wicked
Yet this world gets more wicked every day
And I’ve grown tired of all the failures and all the sorrows
Mountain Crest
Full of hope for tomorrow and today.
How long can the spirit take leave from seeing any beauty?
The more you break the more you seem to give love.
You’ve got stardust in your eyes.
One day, one day soon you’ll be covered up, you’ll be drenched in buds.
Then we’ll all sing, “Hail to our Rosebud Queen”
There’s no sleep, no rest from the wicked
Yet this world gets more wicked everyday
And I’ve grown tired of all the failures and all the sorrows.
Mountain Crest
Full of hope for tomorrow and today.
All Hail Our Rosebud Queen
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Fireflies
05:19
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Hello, there.
I am the flower that is wilting in your hand.
You picked me while I was growing.
Could you get me some water before it’s too late for me?
Darlin’, don’t darlin’ me.
I don’t think you’re hearing me.
Lessons are taught in vain.
If not learned from.
If not learned from.
This is not make believe
You prick me I will bleed
I’ll bleed out, I’ll bleed poision.
I don’t think that you’re aware there venom in the well.
You prick me I’ll bleed.
I caught junebugs in my kitchen
In late December without anywhere for them to go.
I saw fireflies in April.
I took that as a warning sign of the times.
I’ve been holding my hand out to you.
What once was our dreams are now clouds in my head.
Clouds in my head.
This is not make believe.
You prick me I will bleed.
I’ll bleed out, I’ll bleed poision.
I don’t think that you’re aware there’s venom in the well.
You prick me, I’ll bleed.
I’m trying, I’m trying.
I’m trying to keep from dying
So I keep on growing
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
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Bloom
04:22
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I’m digging.
I’m diggin up my dreams.
Just to replant them.
In hopes they’ll survive
It’s hard to tell the weeds from my dreams, sometimes.
They say patience comes from wisdom and wisdom comes with time.
Well if you need me,
you can find me,
out where the wild things grow.
I’ve been saving up sunshine through all these storms.
IOh, ’m in bloom.
Bloom, bloom, bloom.
I’m looking.
I’m looking for magic in all of this madness.
It keeps me alive.
I fancy myself a trip down that rabbit hole sometimes.
I’ve blindly put all of my trust in that grace can grow through pain.
Well if you need me,
I’m still planting
These dreams out in the wild.
I’ve got pockets full of sunshine through all these storms.
Oh, I’m in bloom.
Bloom, bloom.
Bloom, bloom
Bloom, bloom
Bloom, bloom
They say patience comes with wisdom.
Wisdom comes with time.
Patience comes with wisdom.
Wisdom comes with time.
Patience, Oh, wisdom.
Time.
Patience, oh wisdom.
Time
Oh, oh, oh
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4. |
I Care
04:17
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5. |
Bluebird
05:19
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6. |
Huckleberry Eyes
04:51
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7. |
Belle Of The Ball
02:55
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8. |
Bad Shape
04:18
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9. |
The Letter
03:36
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10. |
Garden
02:47
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Jessica Breanne Nashville, Tennessee
Jessica Breanne is an American singer-songwriter, entertainer and artist best known for her work as the frontwoman of rock band The Electric Hearts. Breanne has garnered attention for her distinct voice, songwriting style and raw live performances. Breanne’s soundscape of honest, vulnerable songs take the listener on a soul journey all their own. ... more
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