Rachael Cooper

Rachael Cooper

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Purple Hazes

Written By: Rachael Cooper


Purple hazes, blue wonder walls
Pieces of you smudged across my day
Crystal air scattered our across the sky, it shines
I breathed in twice, think I missed you the first time

And did you just cross this heart?
Did I feel you, somewhere back here?
I think I might have caught on your way through
Now I can see you, now I can see you

Brushed pink afternoons in gathering light
Imprints of you, laid across my skin
The gentle rock of your voice sweeping in, it holds me
I looked back twice, sure I missed you the first time

And did you just cross this heart?
Did I feel you, somewhere back here?
I think I might have caught on your way through.
Now I can see you, now I can see you

Purple hazes, blue wonder walls
Pieces of you smudged across my day

Dancer

Written By: Rachael Cooper

She’s a tiny dancer on a crowded stage, but she’s the only one in the light
And she’s still hoping that he’ll catch a glance, as she dancers her life
She soaks in all the emptiness and smiles into the night
Under her skin she wears the scars, says they remind her of where she’s been
And she’s sure they’re the only means into the fullness of her life
So she keeps on dancing to the melody, singing out the tunes
She’s a tiny dancer on a crowded stage but she’s the only one in the light
And she’s still hoping that he’ll catch a glance, as she dancers her life
She’s dancing her life

Tell Me

Written By: Rachael Cooper

Tastes so sweet, feels like heaven,
and the nights already slipped away, into it’s own world
Cocktail of joy, drink it down, he’ll take care of you, until you have to face the light She’s dressed for you, she smiles for you and she laughs too loud
She’s hanging on your every word
And I can see it in your eyes, your going to take her for the ride

But where’s your heart? Where’s your pride?
What do you call this?
A bit of fun on the side? And you can’t even see
Where’s your heart? Where’s your pride?
What do you call this?
A bit of fun on the side? And you can’t even see, you bleed your own heart dry

Holds so still, grips on tight, it presses in and fills her out
Its antidote, drink in down, he’ll let it numb until, the last of your laugh is taken out
She reaches out for anything, just a glimpse of who you are
But surprise, surprise, there’s nothing there to find
And I can see it in your eyes, the lip service is running out

Where’s your heart? Where’s your pride?
What do you call this?
A bit of fun, on the side? And you can’t even see
But where’s your heart? Where’s your pride?
What do you call this?
A bit of fun, on the side? And you can’t even see, you bleed your own life dry
You bleed your own life dry