Canvas and the brush stroke letters
Matches, cigarettes
Eyelashes, bold
Traffic should have stayed, no better
Baggage in my car, to leave and go
Fast as I can drive, wheels burning
Matches light it up, strike, lightning bolt
Paris, pretty leaves, November
Lesson in reception, I suppose
Horizon, my God
Golden light, I soak you up
I don't understand, still try
Dodging trouble, wait, cuddle now
Late far more rewarding forces
Scenic views
Here we are, after dark
Where'd you park
Come and cuddle now
Eight billion on earth, two humans could work
Give love when we trust, forgive when we're worse
Voice straight to my feels, hot to the touch
Patience revealed, can't get enough
Temperature, raising up, the thermostat was gone
Sweat it out
It's effortless, still represent the calm
Evergreen trees
Trace your fingers up my arm
How does it feel to be mortal?
Horizon, my God
Golden light, I soak you up
I don't understand, still try
Dodging trouble, wait, cuddle now
Late far more rewarding forces
Scenic views
Here we are after dark
Where'd you park
Come and cuddle now
I really see you now
I really need you now, gone too soon
Somewhere to steer the highs
We could have said goodbye, back in June
Horizon, my God
Golden light, I soak you up
I don't understand, still try
Dodging trouble, wait, cuddle now
Late far more rewarding forces
Scenic views
Here we are after dark
Where'd you park
Come and cuddle now
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