Uploaded March 2024 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
#cover #acousticcovers #mgmt #timetopretend #timetopretendmgmt #folk
John-Robert
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Lmk if theres any songs you want folk-ified??? This felt kinda sacreligious ngl @whoismgmt
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![John-Robert - Road Trip [Official Video]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/_XYypANwUOs/mqdefault.jpg "John-Robert - Road Trip [Official Video]
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CREDITS:
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Directed & Edited — Bryce Glenn, Sean Cavaliere
#JohnRobert #RoadTrip #GardenSnake")
![John-Robert - Westward Bound [Official Lyric Video]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/bP28eqq8m7A/mqdefault.jpg "John-Robert - Westward Bound [Official Lyric Video]
Westward Bound: https://johnrobert.ffm.to/westwardbound
Stream Sweet Child: https://johnrobert.ffm.to/sweetchild
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CREDITS:
Directed & Edited: Bryce Glenn, Sean Cavaliere
LYRICS:
My mouth is filled with cotton
My head bogged down by smoke
Seems these addictions are afflictions that I host
Killing me slowly so to cope
And this somber summer swelter
Why it heats me and it bleeds me dry
I reminisce ‘bout where I was last year this time
Hunting mushrooms, sipping wine
Should you find your way westward bound
By flight or by Greyhound
In several days or years from now
How I’ll leave a light on and I’ll keep our bed warm
In case the day you come around
Your gaze has lost all passion
And your chest don’t thump like it did
We used to laugh as though we both were little kids
Well at least you loved me when you did
Founded in faith or delusion
Foolish am I to dream
You’d pack a bag and leave the country for the city
You’d trade the trees for concrete
Should you find your way westward bound
By flight or by Greyhound
In several days or years from now
Oh I’ll leave the light on and I’ll keep our bed warm
In case the day you come around
You can use the key under the mat
Help me name all of my plants
At the big red dog address
With a pantry full of your favorite snacks
In case the day
In case the day oh
In case the day you come around
#JohnRobert #WestwardBound #GardenSnake")
