Limited Edition Air

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Limited Edition Air

Antonia Sullivan · 2 plays

female vocals, emotional, soulful, soft harmonies, R&B, introspective, powerful, tender, lush vocal layers, mid-tempo groove, smooth instrumentation

Lyrics

Verse

Life be throwin’ storms like confetti at my feet,

But I float through the mess like I’m made of velvet heat.

Everybody swear I’m chosen — yeah, I feel it too,

Didn’t ask for the spotlight, but it follows what I do.

Pre-chorus

I keep bloom-bloom-bloomin’ like I’m powered by the moon,

But even flowers get tired of bein’ everyone’s muse.

Chorus

I’m tired of bein’ the strong one,

But I glow so soft they think I’m havin’ fun.

Even the toughest flower wanna be handled with care —

I’m rare, baby, treat me like I’m limited edition air.

It’s been me against the world so long,

I swear the universe hums my name like a song.

Verse

I water myself ‘cause the rain don’t keep its word,

Shows up late, drips slow, like it’s scared to be observed.

I’ve been tapin’ up my stem since before I knew my worth,

Still bloom like a prophecy, floatin’ inches off the earth.

Pre-chorus

I keep my colors loud ‘cause silence feels like death,

But even wildflowers need a place to catch their breath.

Chorus

I’m tired of bein’ the strong one,

But I glow so soft they think I’m havin’ fun.

Even the toughest flower wanna be handled with care —

I’m rare, baby, treat me like I’m limited edition air.

It’s been me against the world so long,

I swear the universe hums my name like a song.

Bridge

Maybe I’m soft, maybe I’m magic,

Maybe I bloom hardest when life gets tragic.

Maybe I’m petty, maybe I’m divine,

But for once in my life, I want care that’s actually mine.

Chorus

I’m tired of bein’ the strong one,

But I glow so soft they think I’m havin’ fun.

Even the toughest flower wanna be handled with care —

I’m rare, baby, treat me like I’m limited edition air.

It’s been me against the world so long,

I swear the universe hums my name like a song.

final chorus

I’m tired of bein’ the strong one,

Tired of actin’ like the pressure weighs none.

Even the strongest flower can’t bloom alone —

But I still do it anyway, like I’m carved out of ozone.

It’s been me against the world so long,

I turned survival into a lullaby, floatin’ on and on.

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