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Ten Feet Tall Video (MV)




Performed By: Charlie Hickey
Featuring: Phoebe Bridgers
Length: 3:44
Written by: Charlie Hickey, Marshall Vore




Charlie Hickey - Ten Feet Tall Lyrics
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[ Featuring Phoebe Bridgers ]

Everybody looks so happy
No one here has to pay their rent
Well it's not like I do
There's not a problem here that can't be solved
With liquor, stickers, and strawberry moons

I think I've seen this movie before
I'm gonna be the one who tries to push the pulling door
Well maybe a real life is better
Than movies, nightmares, deflated balloons

I thought I was ten feet tall
Thought I was above it all
But I was just standing on your shoulders

I used to be afraid of dying
Now I'm afraid of going home and turning on the TV
I wanna live in a shoebox house under your bed
With your liquor, stickers, and strawberry moons

I thought I was ten feet tall
Thought I was above it all
But I was just standing on your shoulders
Just blowing smoke
Out of your window
You made me from sand
And now the tide is coming in

Everybody looks so happy
Everybody here is beautiful

It's getting late, it's getting early
It's funny how the stars are always there
You said "I think you need to go to bed
'Cause it's too late to make a wish"
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Everybody looks so happy
No one here has to pay their rent
Well it's not like I do
There's not a problem here that can't be solved
With liquor, stickers, and strawberry moons

I think I've seen this movie before
I'm gonna be the one who tries to push the pulling door
Well maybe a real life is better
Than movies, nightmares, deflated balloons

I thought I was ten feet tall
Thought I was above it all
But I was just standing on your shoulders

I used to be afraid of dying
Now I'm afraid of going home and turning on the TV
I wanna live in a shoebox house under your bed
With your liquor, stickers, and strawberry moons

I thought I was ten feet tall
Thought I was above it all
But I was just standing on your shoulders
Just blowing smoke
Out of your window
You made me from sand
And now the tide is coming in

Everybody looks so happy
Everybody here is beautiful

It's getting late, it's getting early
It's funny how the stars are always there
You said "I think you need to go to bed
'Cause it's too late to make a wish"
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Writer: Charlie Hickey, Marshall Vore
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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