Kid Changed from Lurlene by Worn-Tin

Endlessly lost in a daydream
Square little patch on my tongue
The kindest eyes on a carousel ride
And you lay like you’re in the sun

A snapshot cut of a loose leaf
Bottled to keep me awake
Braid’n your hair in the drivers side mirror
And you talk like you’re from L.A
Leave me alone
I Have my one true love
Tied to my arm
You are my magnolia
You are my magnolia

I wanna love you forever
Take you wherever I go
Mountain sides and those pink lit skies
That you find in new mexico
Buildin you up at the party
Casually actin a scene
Holdin your own with a backwards cult
Who still act like a cash machine
Going to town with my one true love
Rins’n the rind oh you’re my magnolia
Oh you’re my magnolia
Oh you’re my magnolia
Oh you’re my magnolia

Raising your glass in the winter
Teachin' me how to crochet
Well it all seems right with a belt this nice
Damn… boy has this kid changed
I wouldn’t have taken you for a dancer
Leaving it all on the floor
Your hands still shake at the end of the race
And then act like you still want more
Living my life with the one I love
Bring it around
Oh you’re My magnolia
You are my magnolia
Oh you’re my magnolia
You are my magnolia

• Alternative
• alt rock
• art rock
• demo
• folk
• garage rock
• indie
• psych rock
• singer-songwriter
• soft alternative
• soft rock
• Los Angeles