John K. Samson - Velveteen lyrics

Flowers Moonlight Stickythings Old guitar stings And smoothly obscene (3x) And I use the word you I don't know who I mean If this song was a painting it would be velveteen We sat on a beach at night We all need the space To fall down and grow And I use the word you I don't know who I mean If this song was a painting it would be velveteen