Nonchalant by Lachlan X. Morris

Nonchalant Lyrics:

Picture any morning of the week I’ll tell you
If the day is hiding and if she’s behind it
If words’d talk she’d never have to speak
I’ve seen her when she rolls her eyes down on the slow horizon

Everything flows, from head to toe
She’s not so ordinary
When she is primed to wonder how or why
She’s always so contrary

Nonchalant
She goes n does whatever she wants
Nonchalant
Even her tears are carefree when they roll beneath me

You never find her staring at her own reflection
Her time spent better on the now or never
Caught between your thoughts or stuck in indecision
You could finish her sentence if she went to prison

Everything shines when she walks by
Her calmness so unnerving
All of her nights spent running red lights
While I’m still stuck reversing

Nonchalant
She goes n does whatever she wants
Nonchalant
Even her tears are carefree when they roll beneath me

Nonchalant
Nonchalant
Nonchalant
Nonchalant

Picture any morning of the week I’ll tell you
If the day forgets her careless silhouette
You recognise a stranger on the street keep walkin'
With her headphones on, that girl has been n gone

Everything flows, from head to toe
She’s not so ordinary
When she is primed to wonder how or why
She’s always so contrary

Nonchalant
She goes n does whatever she wants
Nonchalant
Even her tears are carefree when they roll beneath me

• Alternative
• Singer-songwriter
• dark pop
• indie
• power pop
• revival rock
• rock
• Newcastle