Primrose (time & time again)

By Robin’s Ghost

On bistro!

Released on September 23, 2022

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[Verse 1]

Hol up, hol up, wait

Homie lemme pipe down

Got me feeling giddy real pretty, real nice now

See the city, visit lands, bit farther from it here

So I'm sorry if i really ain’t quite down

Can’t quiet down

Can’t vocode home grown vocals

Homie know I won’t go

So slow so fragile, flow cold

Spit graphite sapphire mojo

Ain’t sad jus not real hopeful

Spent a lotta hours picking flowers tryna see

Quick freeze frame match cut easy

Pleading to a god who ain’t act on his deeds

So why he like this?

Why he crying?

Why he dodge and frighten those beside him

Finna poltergeist 'em, yuh


[Verse 2]

In your presence feel embellished

Feeling relished, feel the warmth it’s radiating

Shift to jealous

Like that love is up for taking

I ain’t got it no mistaking

That’s a matter fact

Still dragging bodies ‘cross the rugged grass and spattered glass

But nothin hold me down no more

But nothing’s something in the function full of bugs and fuck its

Always fuck it up

He ain’t gonna do no better

Tt’s disappointment when he stumble in the brewing weather

So why he run from loving


[Outro]

I don’t know where imma be but I'll be falling

Surfing clouds turn it down in the skyline

Building walls tear 'em up, flip 'em sideways

Sour taste stuck in my mind gon' need a lifeline

Pretty face in my mind, lead me right to the abyss

No time for sin, don’t drive right in or I'll be lying on my skin

What time is it, just been busy thinkin bout the comfort now

I wonder where I been

Now I fumble time again and time again

I don’t know where imma be but I'll be falling

Surfing clouds turn it down in the skyline

Building walls tear 'em up, flip 'em sideways

Sour taste stuck in my mind gon' need a lifeline

Pretty face in my mind, lead me right to the abyss

No time for sin, don’t drive right in or I'll be lying on my skin

What time is it, just been busy thinkin bout the comfort now

I wonder where I been

Now I fumble time again and time again