All the Things

I press my lips against your chest
And breathe in and out your t-shirt
Your wildfire eyes smoke out my heart
As I feel this bed sink deeper

You light up like a lightning bolt
And save me from the indigo
So do all the things you do to me

All the things you do to me
All the things you do to me
All the things you do to me

You paint my skin with gentle hands
Until I feel refurbished
My brokenness your greatest muse
As I watch you cure the darkness

You light up like a lightning bolt
And save me from the indigo
So do all the things you do to me

All the things you do to me
All the things you do to me (All the things you do to me)
All the things you do to me
All the things you do to me

Take, take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take, take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take up all of me (Won't you take up all of me)
Take, take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take, take up all of me (Won't you take, won't you take)
Take up all of me
Take up all of me (Oh won't you take up all of me)
Take, take up all of me
Take up all of me (Oh take up all of me)
Take up all of me
Take, take up all of me (Won't you take up all of me)
Take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take, take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take, take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take, take up all of me
Take up all of me
Take up all of me



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Thomas J Henriksen
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