Major Parkinson – Pretty Eyes, Pretty Eyes

Major Parkinson – Pretty Eyes, Pretty Eyes Lyrics

Artist: Major Parkinson
Song: Pretty Eyes, Pretty Eyes

What is the color of your imagination?
What is the substance of your jilted soul?
Don’t say!
I don’t want to know

Don’t tell!
I don’t want you to grow on me
I’ve told you once that some things are just better
Better left unsaid

Better
Better left unsaid
What is the purpose of your isolation?
What are you thinking when there’s no one there?

Don’t say!
I don’t want to know
Don’t tell!
I don’t want you to grow on me

I’ve told you once that some things are just better
Better left unsaid
Better
Bеtter left unsaid

If you werе tangible down to the core
I would never consider you pretty
Cause your vernal features would look predetermined
I hear the palaver of pity

Tell me who are you to justify your aging arrogance
I wasn’t like this all my life, you know
I showed interest in other people
I was born with a curious mind just like yours

Now I’m tired, I want to sleep
Cause I miss the soothing tranquilizing bliss of ignorance
So what is the color of your imagination?
Jilted soul
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Release Year: 2016