H.R. / Manager No. 6
Lovely and full of peace, love, and joy, No. 6. Always the bright light of whichever Cafe she was working for. For her playlist, of course, I had to bring the maximum amount of good vibes I could, so her genres tend to gravitate toward folk and indie. Her themes revolve around her search for an identity beyond just being another Livingstone and later trying to keep her closest friends, the TriCaD, together.
-D.H.
Coal flicker candles swelling
Thoughts come of fire burning
Everything you made will end up broken
And cheap thoughts and cheap addresses
You're flapping then learn your lesson
She only makes that moaning when she's faking it
She who walks alone in life
Is she of sound mind?
I am only as old as I've been told
Now I'm playing for time
Darling, take me to the lakeside
Wash my body well
I am holy now the water's hit me
Broken from your spell
I was born a unicorn
I could of sworn you believed in me.
Then how come all the other Unicorns are dead?
Brother, you been sluggin' whiskey
Fashioned all your crosses
To numb your blood and body
To withstand your split losses
But you found no holy cities
In the bottom of your glass
And so you cry out, "Zion, please
Make my last sips last."
It was a sunny rain daymoon
Up in the sky
Me and fairman
Were feeling unusually high
From the moon to the mountains
And the meadows below
We were making it easy
We were taking it slow
I'm a groupie to the good life
Looking for a taste of paradise
I don't need the whole pie
Just wanna have my little slice
Whenever anybody breaks in my heart
They strip it for parts
And leave
Me with the beat
Look to the sun and you'll come undone
It's all just a dream you're feeling
Look to the sun and you'll come undone
In my world you're unfurled
More than fiction meets the eye
For it tells a seeing story
Who really wants the glory?
We will burn them in a fury!
Paper guns and paper hats
When they burn, they all burn black
And we remember all we are:
Broken boxes, burned and charred
I don't wanna ever dream
No, I don't wanna ever dream
No, I don't wanna ever dream
'Cause all it ever leads me to is bad things, bad things now
'Cause all it ever leads me to is bad things, bad things now