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blueberry stains
03:06
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Waking up 8 in the morning
Hope it’s not late to be calling
I, know you’ll be home tonight
Wish I was home tonight
People say things and i’m listening
But birds don’t sing when you’re missing
I can’t stop staring at these
blueberry stains on my jeans
Do you notice,
all I do, all I do, all I do ?
And all I know is,
all I do, all I do, all I do,
Is think about you
Is think about you
Picking you up at the airport
You’re the only one that i care for
I, always end up pulling up late
But i always put a smile on your face
I know you get sad with your reasons
When i’m dipping outta west for the season
I promise i’ll be home soon
If i could then i’d get you the moon
Do you notice,
All I do, all I do, all I do ?
All I know is,
All I do, all I do, all I do,
Is think about you
Is think about you
Is think about you
You’re on my mind
When i’m driving down the PCH
Summer time
Live from LA on a Saturday
Avocado toast on a picnic at Griffith park
It’s always sunny, i’ll send you a Christmas card
And if you wanna see me
I’m only ever a flight away
Eggs over easy in 3D at Venice beach cafe
Watch the sunrise over sunset, night & day
Cuz yesterday California was just a dream away
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postcard from L.A
02:08
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Hey, it’s Oscar.
I just got your letter. I wasn’t expecting it, it made me really happy.
It’s so strange, I still haven’t come back, but I feel closer to you.
It’s funny how strangers can become lovers in just a week or two.
Summer’s here now in Paris and I guess it’s almost impossible to breath, in this little apartment.
The kind you can afford when you’re a student.
Summer’s here and I’m not. But at least you got a new keychain hanging on your wall.
You wanna know how I feel, and I’ll be honest with you, cause I’ve always been.
It sometimes feels like I’m drowning, in a pool I drew for myself.
I’m swimming in circles but there’s no way to escape.
There’s people around me, here, but no one really seem to care.
It’s not like they could have helped, anyway.
I always loved being alone, but home always felt close.
Friends, family, you. It’s not about the place, It’s about who.
I could have told you about LA, palm trees and and sunny days.
But I know it’s not what you meant, when you wrote (me) « is everything ok? ».
I miss you, and now that I’m writing this, even tomorrow feels too far away.
But guess what, I might just be back for your birthday.
Take care,
Oscar
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Oscar Anton Paris, France
Currently working with limited capacity, you can still place orders, but there might be a
delay.
Hi, I’m Oscar. I wanted to be a pro surfer but that didn’t work out so I make music instead.
I record, produce and mix everything in my bedroom. Please stream as much as you can so that I can buy a fancy ass studio and leave my parent’s apartment. They would definitely thank you.
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