shot by taylor clark
Lyrics:
you're dressing like a sunday morning
and your eyes look like little islands in light,
hazel, or light green
white sheets
you're grinning like a friday night,
you're smiling like you know what you like, i think i do know you;
well, i know you well
we come alive in the evening with heat and
wet skin
our bodies are tossed, and turned
tangled up in it
i come alive when you tease me, with heat and
wet skin
your body close; the weight of you.
you hold me like a prized possession;
close
our bodies unfurl like smoke,
we twist and we curl like smoke
we fever out, we're burning out
holler out, we holler out til hollowed out
we come alive in the evening with heat and
wet skin
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