Lydia Ainsworth Malachite Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The red car is the one
The one that goes all on its own
Just pull it back
Watch it race across the floor

[Pre-Chorus]
I marked a black cross
With the heel of my mother's shoe
I won't tell a soul
Blame it on the man this afternoon

[Chorus]
The Internet is dead
The Internet is gone
It can't get you here
Apple blossom don't you fear

[Verse 2]
I found a stone out on the lawn
Shining black with veins of green On a hunt for ancient bones
Turned up something strange indeed

[Pre-Chorus 2]
At 3 PM sharp
My arms will slowly rise
Best not to fight it
Here's to coming home alive

[Chorus]
The Internet is dead
The Internet is gone
It can't get you here
Apple blossom don't you fear

[Chorus]
The Internet is dead
The Internet is gone
It can't get you here
Apple blossom don't you fear

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