General Boarding from Underground EP by rickoLus

Floating in the crowd
Is a well I tried to fathom
But I couldn't breathe
So I put my headphones on

I don't understand
And it makes me feel so small
I can't let it go
So I yell out the window

She lives in the city
And she's
doing her art, doing her art
Thinks that she isn't pretty
When she walks
Through the park, through the park
She lives in the city
And she's
Doing her art, doing her art
All the boys and girls think she's pretty
When she walks through the park

Why am I awake
On a Belleville Sunday morning
The Prince (artist formerly known as) is dead
And I'm lost in some old town

When a bug flew in my beer
I could see past your bullshit
Idols in the ground
They won't hunt us anymore

She lives in the city
And she's
doing her art, doing her art
Thinks that she isn't pretty
When she walks
Through the park, through the park
She lives in the city
And she's
Doing her art, doing her art
All the boys and girls think she's pretty
When she walks through the park

Sentimental Sun
And her hair up in a bun
He's a tree inside her lungs
Branches strung up to the skyline
Down on Florida Avenue
She spilt coffee on her dress
Spoke a whisper to his eye
It's always best when no one tries
And anything
Is Everything

She lives in the city
And she's
doing her art, doing her art
Thinks that she isn't pretty
When she walks
Through the park, through the park
She lives in the city
And she's
Doing her art, doing her art
All the boys and girls think she's pretty
When she walks through the park

• Alternative
• bear machine
• garage indie rock
• general boarding
• rickolus
• touring
• Jacksonville Beach