Ten Hail Marys - Yours Truly, Little Pixie

If you go to New Orleans
I won't stop you leave our young team
I will never leave this street
I was born here, I will die here
We were young
We were free
You were something
I was nothing
You were stung by a love so free
Yours Truly, Little Pixie

You don't know where your going
Roads are long
Roads keep bending
And you will fall so slow
You will fall so

If you go to New Orleans
Leave your pistol with your house keys
Every song that we used to sing
Is a black hole, dark and dreary
We were love
You ruined it all
We were something
Now we're nothing
You were stung by a love so free
Yours Truly, Little Pixie

You don't know where your going
Roads are long
Roads keep bending
And you will fall so slow
You will fall so slow
You will fall so slow
You will fall so

Written by:
Adam Cullen

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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