frances quinlan – went to la lyrics
yes i still worry about it
out of self preservation
did i begin with tenderness
the cannibal dragged his son into the kitchen
outside the deaf man fleeing the barn
abandoning every father’s [?]
sure, sure i went to la
together with my maid
she was awful quiet
her hands were shaking in the donkey’s mane
i went to la
searching for my own face
i couldn’t find it in the dry toothy maw of the lake
heaven is a second
heaven is
thought you summoned hoses
thought you summoned childhood
oh the humiliation of having been perfectly understood
if i could observe beyond every open mouth
men always end up telling you the truth
i can see it now
every night is a lesson
down a long hallway
good god, this house
get me away
sure, sure, sure i went to la
what other choices could i make?
i sing along the road
an idiotic smile on my face
i went to la
it was easy in the first place
wait, wasn’t i with a friend?
what difference does it make?
the owner of the laundromat
gave me a ride home, she said
she saw me coming alone
heaven is a second
heaven is a second chance
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