Album: Indietracks Compilation 2014
(Verse)
Say the lake it is your face
The rivers they are your arms
The mountain’s perfectly
For your chicks, belly and r.
And for now I love your shape
And at all they mean to fake
That and then step back
Notice some freckles, tissues and fat.
And become pissed, I found your notes
With some strings I made you boats
With some paints I plotted in
(Chorus)
From your head down to your toes
From your head down to your toes
From your head down to your toes
From your head down to your toes
(Verse)
So let me tell you I am tired of singing songs
See that and heartbreak,
So if this song it is a shit let’s take our vessel out of this place.
To our dreams are made of skin
And life is made of hair
And fear in your eye tear from my lips might get a stare.
And I want to kiss your graceful face
And rub your tights into my eyes
And I want that sense to all your body is wrapping itself up in mine.
I hope to God your grip is strong
And I hope your fingers spell out my name
And I hope I sweat dreams into all parts of our blood
And we become the same.
Cause I, I showed you love, the idea of us,
So three thumbs always say
Let us dance and then make love,
Let us dance and then make love,
Let us dance and then make love,
Let us dance and then make love.
Let us dance and then make love,
Let us dance and then make love,
Let us dance and then make love,
Let us dance and then make love.