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Find me in the ice cream shop
I'll take mint chip, I'll take a lot
Ice on your lips, the great escape
Don't go and save what doesn't need saving
You'd be more brave eating ice cream everyday
I'd be more brave, to not

Find me at the bar on 10th
With a drink designed for meeting men
The kind who'll drink you up
And drink again, and drink again, and drink again

What's the thing about sweet misery?
What's the thing about having something to believe in?
I believe in you
I believe in dreams
I believe that when this all is through I'll have nothing left to believe in

What's the thing about sweet misery?
What's the thing about having something to believe in?
I believe in you
I believe in dreams
I believe that when this all is through my head will go through a machine and come out clean (oh please)

What's left in that Raisin Bran?
It came raisin-less, a modern scam
You won't eat it you're a righteous man
You have a master plan to beat the big man
I have a master plan, to not

Who's left at Johnny's bar?
They painted over Friday's scar
The girl in pink brought her guitar
That girl is me, looking for a scene
Sometimes it's hard admitting who you are

What's the thing about this sweet misery?
What's the thing about this thing plaguing me?
I hope you come to find a clean and better mind
And wrap it neatly up for me
You know that I could use it
You know that I could use it
You know that I could use a hard fast guarantee
This is the way to be
That it'll be alright
A bird in flight, seeking light
Weak, but wild and free and somehow happy

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from If You Call the Woman the Woman Comes, released August 7, 2020
Song by Lexi Whatever
Produced by Nicholas Bala

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Lexi Whatever Los Angeles, California

Lexi Whatever writes songs on a piano in her closet. Sad but sweet, furious but funny, she will make you want to simultaneously eat a tub of mint chip ice cream, tell someone you love them, tell that same someone you hate them, and drive to Yuma to say hello to a man who will probably die soon. She is an only child from Santa Monica. ... more

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