Marika Hackman - The Yellow Mile lyrics
"The Yellow Mile" has sparked a symphony of praise, adoration, and introspection among fans. Marika Hackman's ability to craft not just songs but emotional journeys resonates profoundly, making her an artist whose work transcends the auditory to become a visual and emotional experience for fans worldwide.
[Marika Hackman - The Yellow Mile lyrics]
You called me dolly and cut my hair
You plucked my wings off and I went slack
I was a beetle on my back
But gold was on the ground
A heavy yellow mile
I couldn't stand to leave
I was happy for a while
But I can't believe I loved you
Drunk when the lights went out
Time cannot wash my blood through
Give me any other wine, any other wine
Bite my head off, spit me out
You pick me up just to take me down
Looking up at the ceiling cracks
I'm a woman on my back
But gold was in your mouth
A heavy yellow smile
I wouldn't change the past
I was happy for a while
But I can't bеlieve I loved you
Drunk whеn the lights went out
Time cannot wash my blood through
Give me any other wine, any other wine
Show me the bones that we buried outside
No home grown, this is better
Show me the bones that we buried outside
No home grown, this is better
Show me the bones that we buried outside
No home grown, this is better
Show me the bones that we buried outside (Don't be so kind)
No home grown, this is better
Show me the bones that we buried outside (Don't be so kind)
No home grown, this is better
Show me the bones that we buried outside (Don't be so kind)
No home grown, this is better
Show me the bones that we buried outside (Don't be so kind)
No home grown, this is better
Show me the bones that we buried outside (Don't be so kind)
No home grown, this is better