Houses

Ask me about my mother
And I'll tell you that I love her
'Cause she feeds me all kinds of foods
Yeah, she feeds me all kinds of foods
Don't you love your baby
Tell me tell me tell me tell me true
And all the foods you ate
Enough to fill your plate

Big houses burn
Big houses burn down
Big houses burn
Big houses burn down
Don't burn down mine


Taal: Engels
Sfeer: Earnest; Intimate; Refined; Reflective; Poignant; Gentle; Wistful; Restrained; Dreamy; Light; Calm/Peaceful; Sparkling; Hypnotic; Ambitious; Sweet; Delicate; Ethereal; Trippy; Atmospheric; Springlike
Thema: In Love; Introspection; Sunday Afternoon; Rainy Day; Stay in Bed; Sweet Dreams; New Love; The Creative Side; Background Music; Housework; Spring
Stijl: Alternative/Indie Rock; Indie Electronic; Indie Rock; Trip-Hop; Dream Pop; Post-Rock