Immaculate Songtext
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Immaculate Songtext
She was feeling kind of nervous
Looking at herself
In the mirror
Skin all red and bruised
Where his lips pressed tight
Yesterday, she was clutching her flowers so tight
And he had a wild horse in his eyes
And just a few white lies
′bout how he's done it so many times
Parked on a dirt road
With the headlight off
Squirming round in the backseat
Of his mom′s Nissan
He sure as hell didn't wanna let on
That his knee was shaking
And it wouldn't stop
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn′t do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
He tried believing it was no big deal
Everybody starts somehow
And it could have been so much better
And it could have been so much worse
And he didn't even put it in her
It′s all there
In the backseat
In a crumpled up bath towel
She wasn't listening much
To a song he really liked
′cause she was thinking to herself
'bout what wasn't coming back
And how she just wanted to get home
And take a fucking bath
And she didn′t really say much
Did she even wanna do it
He would say it′s hard to know
But that sad look in her eyes
Looks an awful lot like
Regret
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn′t do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn't do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn′t do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
Looking at herself
In the mirror
Skin all red and bruised
Where his lips pressed tight
Yesterday, she was clutching her flowers so tight
And he had a wild horse in his eyes
And just a few white lies
′bout how he's done it so many times
Parked on a dirt road
With the headlight off
Squirming round in the backseat
Of his mom′s Nissan
He sure as hell didn't wanna let on
That his knee was shaking
And it wouldn't stop
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn′t do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
He tried believing it was no big deal
Everybody starts somehow
And it could have been so much better
And it could have been so much worse
And he didn't even put it in her
It′s all there
In the backseat
In a crumpled up bath towel
She wasn't listening much
To a song he really liked
′cause she was thinking to herself
'bout what wasn't coming back
And how she just wanted to get home
And take a fucking bath
And she didn′t really say much
Did she even wanna do it
He would say it′s hard to know
But that sad look in her eyes
Looks an awful lot like
Regret
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn′t do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn't do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can′t I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Why can't I put on my blue sweater
And be immaculate?
Well if I didn′t do nothing wrong
Than why do I feel like this?
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