Amethyst (Live) Veela

[Verse 1]
She was a tired high school graduate
With the whole world in her eyes
She kinda felt like she had lost it
And couldn't figure out her price
So inviting was his constant open door
With the old school rap songs playin'
Sendin' hard bass through the floorboards
He was a
Bare-chested brute to some
With an unsettling smile
He was too intense for anyone
But a curious young girl who stayed a while
The way he made his music
The words and the webs he wove
Counting out his rhythms to the sky
While her young blue eyes were closed

[Pre-Chorus]
And oranges and olives
'Cause you knew they were my favorite
And living lilies in the pots
Instead of cut ones in the vases (And oh)

[Chorus]
I wish I kept all the letters I burned
All the emails I deleted
All the memories I earned
You know
We live the same life each time
Over and over again
But with each reincarnation
I make the same mistakes again
Done things, done things I don't believe in
But who hasn't done that?
You done things, done things I don't believe in
But who hasn't done that?
Done things, done things I don't believe in
It doesn't make you bad
I can't stand all this devotion from
Your rugged hands, tanned skin
But he's still young