Long feeling Trepidation and needing All desires fleeting and hollow in whole
Ashes and silt I'm salty from the dust To get you to hold me To see through a bust
Maybe I need you Akin to a yawn A stretch in the morning Or a tool for a new song
Lungs and young bodies A stranger's long eyes A false sense of purpose Amongst undiscovered thighs
Maybe I need you Akin to a yawn A stretch in the morning Or a tool for a psalm
Sunken and drunken I'm flighty and I'm mean On the edge of a ledge Of care or a theme
Maybe I need you Akin to a yawn A stretch in the morning Or a tool for a new song
Believе what you mean Or project all my thoughts Like a crystal whitе sheet Draped over your lustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
