Flap Flap Patricia Taxxon

I’ve got a world up in here, delicate and vivid
Please touch, but only gently, let me take my time

It’s hard to say it clearly, if you have a good ear, give it
Everyone has coping methods, let me show you mine

Flap flap, to set a different station
Make believe, make a dream, for all the shit I’ve taken
I’m free, stretch the scene into a manageable piece for mе

Flap flap, to stop the rank rotation
To appease, to rеprieve my corporeal damnation
Please, stretch the scene into a softer shade of pink for me

I’ve got a garden in here, don’t know where it came from
Either way it gets real bright when the sun comes crashing in

It’s hard to say it clearly, so strap on your best apron
These colors run like nothing else man, let the trash begin

Flap flap, to set a different station
Make believe, make a dream, for all the shit I’ve taken
I’m free, stretch the scene into a manageable piece for me

Flap flap, to stop the rank rotation
To appease, to reprieve my corporeal damnation
Please, stretch the scene into a softer shade of pink for me