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melrose - turns the flour lyrics

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[intro]
one, two, three, four

[verse 1]
i spin my wheel around
sudden fire in my eye
but the oar still longs to find
open arms

[verse 2]
i never mind it
asking politely

[verse 3]
i make my bed same as i always do
rearranging shelves again
singing, “sure, i think, i guess”
nothings sure
nothings certain
but one pits the peaches
two turns the flour
long extends the reaches
far past the hour
again

[verse 4]
i find the heel of celebration
lasts longer when its for no reason
just finally finding seconds
the ones you hardly reckon
lasted all
and thats why i havеn’t minded
asking politely
again

- melrose lyrics

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