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My EP, 'The Garden,' is now yours. Stream: https://ffm.to/thegarden- Lyric video by Isabel Crist Follow Me: Instagram: / devongabriellaa TikTok: / devongabriellamusic X: / devon_gabriella Lyrics You’ve been looking older ‘Cuz you run on borrowed time Said if you die in California, well at least you were alive Got James Dean on your poster, ‘cuz you think you look alike Have to stand up on the sofa to see you eye-to-eye You’re always pointing a finger Does it hurt to look in the mirror? I can be your scapegoat, baby Go on, blame me Whatever makes you feel less crazy It’s cosmic, maybe Retrograding So curse the sky, and time, and space, man Searching for the reason why You never seem to get it right It could never be you, boy It must be the moon, boy Told me you quit smoking, but last week you were high Call it “harmless coping”, whatever gets you by Crashed your car, blamed the brakes Lost the girl, called it fate It’s harder to be honest And it’s easier to lie I can be your scapegoat, baby Go on, blame me Whatever makes you feel less crazy It’s cosmic, maybe Retrograding So curse the sky, and time, and space, man Searching for the reason why You never seem to get it right It could never be you, boy It must be the moon, boy There’s good in you somewhere I see it in you now So scream at the sky ‘til your lungs give out There’s good in you somewhere I see it in you now So scream at the sky ‘til your lungs give out I can be your scapegoat, baby Go on, blame me Whatever makes you feel less crazy It’s cosmic, maybe Retrograding So curse the sky, and time, and space, man Searching for the reason why You never seem to get it right It could never be you, boy It must be the moon, boy