
Florida Kitty (Ft. Sam Ray)
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[Chorus]
I don't think I'll make it hanging here another day
I get spirited away
Every time I'm near it I run clear the other way
I disappear, I never stay, I'm spirited away
I don't think I'll make it hanging here another day
I wanna get spirited away
I disappear, I never stay
I disappear, I never stay
[Verse 1]
I'm out on the balcony, I can see the ocean
I'm practicing alchemy on you, pour a potion
I conjure a spell, wish you well
I can say I'm joking when I call my city hell, but
Tossing dollars and pennies in wishing wells
And I promised I'd be gone and forget it by 2012
And I thought if I got out I'd never visit
When you talk I think you're all a bunch of bitches
And never listen
I hide in closets, the smallest that I can fit in
Getting restless, I fuss and I fidget and
I feel so grey in my city, it's a prison
I just wanna shine my colors on the walls like a prism but
No one answers when I ask how their work's been
Or smiles back on the street or at the church and
I don't speak and I don't care, it isn't worth it
I'll be meek enough to inherit the earth, but
I don't think I'll make it hanging here another day
I get spirited away
Every time I'm near it I run clear the other way
I disappear, I never stay, I'm spirited away
I don't think I'll make it hanging here another day
I wanna get spirited away
I disappear, I never stay
I disappear, I never stay
[Verse 1]
I'm out on the balcony, I can see the ocean
I'm practicing alchemy on you, pour a potion
I conjure a spell, wish you well
I can say I'm joking when I call my city hell, but
Tossing dollars and pennies in wishing wells
And I promised I'd be gone and forget it by 2012
And I thought if I got out I'd never visit
When you talk I think you're all a bunch of bitches
And never listen
I hide in closets, the smallest that I can fit in
Getting restless, I fuss and I fidget and
I feel so grey in my city, it's a prison
I just wanna shine my colors on the walls like a prism but
No one answers when I ask how their work's been
Or smiles back on the street or at the church and
I don't speak and I don't care, it isn't worth it
I'll be meek enough to inherit the earth, but
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