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Sunday Afternoon - Red Hat... Two Feathers... And the Lutin Lyrics



Sunday Afternoon - Red Hat... Two Feathers... And the Lutin Lyrics




Sand stealing dealers are the rages and the waves that we ride
Keep the energy low and the convenience set at high
If you're changing stations could miss the dessert
Waking world grown sterile, candied barrels can cure

It's nothing like you're used to
Weather worn can be brand new

Push pop the stem and replace all the seeds in the fields
Harvesting new posture brought on by old fears
The kind that still relates to like splinters in spine
Closets hiding monsters of the scandalous kind

Imprinted on the pages now
Biting hard so contagious now

Red Hat, Two Feathers and the Lutin

The angles dangle from the corners of the room to consume
Every poor decision brings grace with the gloom
Choking on the ashes come and swallow it down
Fashioning the anchor while you're shining the crown

Who's setting the decorum now?
All the while just sowing sows

Failing to find the warning can forsake the crutch
Ignoring what you planted, boxed up, left to rust
Mired over straits from the harbor to the heel
Feeling almost nothing, least nothing that's real

Fairytale sells the warning now
It's the crown you're adoring now

Red hat, Two Feathers, and the Lutin
Red Hat, Two Feathers...
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Sand stealing dealers are the rages and the waves that we ride
Keep the energy low and the convenience set at high
If you're changing stations could miss the dessert
Waking world grown sterile, candied barrels can cure

It's nothing like you're used to
Weather worn can be brand new

Push pop the stem and replace all the seeds in the fields
Harvesting new posture brought on by old fears
The kind that still relates to like splinters in spine
Closets hiding monsters of the scandalous kind

Imprinted on the pages now
Biting hard so contagious now

Red Hat, Two Feathers and the Lutin

The angles dangle from the corners of the room to consume
Every poor decision brings grace with the gloom
Choking on the ashes come and swallow it down
Fashioning the anchor while you're shining the crown

Who's setting the decorum now?
All the while just sowing sows

Failing to find the warning can forsake the crutch
Ignoring what you planted, boxed up, left to rust
Mired over straits from the harbor to the heel
Feeling almost nothing, least nothing that's real

Fairytale sells the warning now
It's the crown you're adoring now

Red hat, Two Feathers, and the Lutin
Red Hat, Two Feathers...
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Writer: Mickey Lyons
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Performed By: Sunday Afternoon
Language: English
Length: 5:05
Written by: Mickey Lyons
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