Vista Kicks - Marceline

She grew up, down the stairs
She had these pink ribbons in her hair
She keeps on dreaming but it's never gonna change
Can't find a reason
And she's got no one else to blame

Marceline, say goodbye
It hurts more when you cry
Marceline, understand
I'm not here to hold your hand
Marceline, you don't have to try
You got another guy
Oh, Marceline, understand
Goddamn I ain't your man

(Oh, Marceline)

She made her way through the town
It's too late, it's over now
Her lips start talking
But the words are all the same
Her boots are walking back to those good old days

Oh, Marceline, say goodbye
It hurts more when you cry
Marceline, understand
I'm not here to hold your hand
Marceline, you don't have to try
You got another guy
Oh, Marceline, understand
Goddamn I ain't your man
You know I ain't your man

You could've had all my love
Should've had all my kids
Could've had all my love (could've had all my love)
Should've had all my kids (should've had all my kids)
Could've had all my love (could've had all my love)
Should've had all my kids
(Oh, Marceline)
(You didn't have to go)
(Oh, oh, Marceline!)
(Oh, my love!)

Written by:
Nolan Dean Levine, Sam Lydston Plecker, Trevor James Sutton, Derek Richard Thomas

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