Felicity
Miya Folick"Felicity" is a song by Miya Folick, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:59 long and contains 53 lines and 240 words.
Lyrics
0:16Sweet sound of a rare bird
0:22With combination skin
0:25Walk away from the car wreck
0:27Two bruises on her bare arms
0:31Sucking on the medicine
0:39Sweet pain of a cold glass
0:45On the table that you set for me
0:49Counting down to the car crash
0:51Three secrets on a mattress
0:54It's the turn of the century
0:57Turn of the century
1:03And everything will feel better
1:05When we get it out
1:09That's called Felicity
1:12Felicity
1:14And everything will feel better
1:17When we get it out
1:21That's called Felicity
1:24Felicity
1:27Sweet sight of an old friend
1:33With abalone eyes
1:37He says you gotta be conscious
1:39Stop acting like you've lost it
1:42Both punishment and prize
1:45Both punishment and prize
1:50And everything will feel better
1:53When we get it out
1:56That's called Felicity
1:59Felicity
2:02And everything will feel better
2:04When we get it out
2:08That's called Felicity
2:11Felicity
2:14Spit it in the palm of my hand
2:17That's an anger I can understand
2:19Say what you've been meaning
2:21Get it off your jaw
2:23Punch me in the viscera
2:25I can take it
2:26Spit it in the palm of my hand yeah
2:29That's an anger I can understand
2:31Say what you've been meaning
2:32Get it off your jaw
2:35Punch me in the viscera
2:36I can take it
2:38And everything will feel better
2:40When we get it out
2:44That's called Felicity
2:47Felicity
2:50And everything will feel better
2:52When we get it out
2:56That's called Felicity
2:59Felicity
Sweet sound of a rare bird With combination skin Walk away from the car wreck Two bruises on her bare arms Sucking on the medicine Sweet pain of a cold glass On the table that you set for me Counting down to the car crash Three secrets on a mattress It's the turn of the century Turn of the century And everything will feel better When we get it out That's called Felicity Felicity And everything will feel better When we get it out That's called Felicity Felicity Sweet sight of an old friend With abalone eyes He says you gotta be conscious Stop acting like you've lost it Both punishment and prize Both punishment and prize And everything will feel better When we get it out That's called Felicity Felicity And everything will feel better When we get it out That's called Felicity Felicity Spit it in the palm of my hand That's an anger I can understand Say what you've been meaning Get it off your jaw Punch me in the viscera I can take it Spit it in the palm of my hand yeah That's an anger I can understand Say what you've been meaning Get it off your jaw Punch me in the viscera I can take it And everything will feel better When we get it out That's called Felicity Felicity And everything will feel better When we get it out That's called Felicity Felicity
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