speak in bodies,
losing our words the scent of the house
you're everywhere, yeah i think
that it's this truth that will never
let me
down, hair brown as sugar, voice
like dark sycamore bark
you're falling all over the place
do you imagine underneath batted eyelashes
that you and i are a thing more
than settling down?
my mouth knows no words other than you
Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 1:55 AM UTC
speak in bodies,
losing our words the scent of the house
you're everywhere, yeah i think
that it's this truth that will never
let me
down, hair brown as sugar, voice
like dark sycamore bark
you're falling all over the place
do you imagine underneath batted eyelashes
that you and i are a thing more
than settling down?
my mouth knows no words other than you
