Drew

Pull up the blinds Open the door and wide Feel the cold arrive In my bones Put on my face I’ll wear your dress tonight Feel like you tonight On that day Falling lemon moon You burn, then crash in dirty snow Ode to sin, I might as well Melt into Sunday Remember the time We stood there by the lake Watching boats and planes Great white clouds I smelt the sweat I felt the sun again Dreams on your skin On my tongue Falling lemon moon You burn, then crash in dirty snow Ode to sin, I might as well Melt into Sunday Pull up the blinds Open the door and wide Feel the cold arrive In my bones You, me and more We burn, then crash in dirty snow Ode to sin, we might as well Melt into Sunday La la la la la La la la la la la la la la We know you’re, you’re not how it seems Don’t have a point You’re not there for the stay When I really wish you could Wish that you were there You could Oh, you’re dying in here You could be here soon You stumble on a river