You're picking at the last of me in sight I'm licking at the last drops Falling through your fingertips and burning my mouth
When I taste your love My lips feel numb When you've had enough Will I come undone?
Every night I could swim under the warmth of your blankets and dive in I could stay and soak through with your body beside me And dive in
Light a cigarette and watch you blow the smoke as it fills up the room You're holding out the last for me to have I take it as a metaphor and turn around You're already out of my viewTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.