Like candy floss in my mouth,
Like smoke you disappear
I’m chasing after ghosts it seems
Not sure you’re really there.
Wrapped up in your promises,
Your perfect warm embrace.
You’re the only type of daydream
I would give my life to chase;
Jan 14, 2019
Jan 14, 2019 at 6:10 PM UTC
Like candy floss in my mouth,
Like smoke you disappear
I’m chasing after ghosts it seems
Not sure you’re really there.
Wrapped up in your promises,
Your perfect warm embrace.
You’re the only type of daydream
I would give my life to chase;