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Listen to “Marigolds” out now: https://andreabejar.ffm.to/marigoldsa... Directed by Josh Nesmith Creative Direction by Andrea Bejar Follow Andrea Bejar: Instagram: / andre_bejar TikTok: / andrea_bejarr Youtube: / @andrea_bejar Email: [email protected] Lyrics: You stood by the doorway In an overused t-shirt Asking me questions about my day To forget about yours Now I see you less often And we don’t speak much either 15 years spent in the same place But I wanted more Buried in the field under the marigolds (La flor de la vida) Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt (Guarda recuerdos) We’d pick fruit from the lemon trees or cut off the branches set fire to the earth If you would’ve told me it’d be last time I’d have carried it’s worth You drew the line On your side of the bedroom Told me with your eyes the darker it gets The more I’d cross Now I stare at the ceiling In a brand new apartment Trying to remember were the sheets painted green or some type of scarlet Buried in the field under the marigolds (La flor de la vida) Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt (Guarda recuerdos) We’d pick fruit from the lemon trees or cut off the branches set fire to the earth If you would’ve told me it’d be last time I’d have carried it’s worth Oh, sooner or later the colors start fading I hate that they're slipping away with each night Telling dads jokes but the punchline keeps changing I’m scared of the day that it’s gone from our minds Buried in the field under the marigolds (La flor de la vida) Lie our footprints marked beneath the dirt (Guarda recuerdos) We’d pick fruit from the lemon trees or cut off the branches set fire to the earth If you would’ve told me it’d be last time I’d have carried it’s worth