May 2020
oh
she hits every note
you could melt in your throne
let the change of tone
coat your throat
like chocolate and guide your nose
like the smell of home
with your eyes closed
go on
go
she hits every note
you could melt in your throne
let the change of tone
coat your throat
like chocolate and guide your nose
like the smell of home
with your eyes closed
go on
go
