Dirty Projectors - See What She Seeing Lyrics

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See What She Seeing

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What Are The Lyrics For See What She Seeing By Dirty Projectors?
Mornings I wake up hung over
Lower than mornings before I don't know memories tortured Or maybe what I deserve Lonely and forgotten in the frozen world Scorned in my desire Ignored by all the girls I need someone to comfort me Whose hair is whipping (wide open) Whose mouth is smiling (wide open) Whose eyes are shining looking at me and I can see what she seeing Everywhere I go I see her Everywhere I look she disappears Every time I think I've found her Just what I've found is unclear So onward through the murk and the uncertainty Sifting through the days patient and carefully Always to get to where she is Her hair is whipping (wide open) Her mouth is smiling (wide open) Her eyes are shining looking at me and I can see what she seeing Yeah yeah I can see what she seeing Yeah yeah I can see what she seeing But you can't see me Tell me the way to the orchid Tell me the way and I'll be there Give me a day to go forward Give me your hand and we'll go there Forward through the clover and the bergamot Shoreward to the gulls and to the guillemots Horizon alone among the wind Her hair is whipping (wide open) Whose mouth is smiling (wide open) Her eyes are shining looking at me and I can see what she seeing Yeah yeah I can see what she seeing Yeah yeah I can see what she seeing Yeah yeah I can see what she seeing Yeah yeah I can see what she seeing |
Who Wrote See What She Seeing By Dirty Projectors?
David Longstreth, Amber Coffman
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