Album: Saturday Light Naive
Taste the tears on my chin and swallow
They came there with a grin of sorrow
And a tangled mind that considers this and that,
That digs to find but hasn't managed quite yet
But Im fine, like a charm,
Resting here on your arm and you're taking my thoughts away
Kiss The Demons goodbye and take me
In your arms, hold me tight
Shake me to this gentle beat,
Keep me safe with your hands
And feel the heat, it makes me wanna dance
Im fine, like a charm,
Resting here on your arm and you're taking my breath away
Im fine like a charm,
Resting here on your arm and you're making me wanna stay