Cinnamon Sugar

My heart pumps blood into her veins
As hers does for me
My sweat, my tears
Water from her body
She bleeds into me

And when I die at night
Into sleep, into pillows
So does she
And when the sun rises
Zombies we become
Grown together like
Two close trees

Her lips taste sweet
Like cinnamon sugar
She's such a treat
Like cinnamon sugar
With a little bit of spice
Like cinnamon sugar
Oh, oh, oh

Flowers grow from my hair
Attracting bees from her hair
They make sweet honey
I'd love to see just a picture of her smile
She's like sweet honey
I'd die just for the idea of her
A martyr in disguise
Like anyone who lies
For the good of man

Her lips taste sweet
Like cinnamon sugar
She's such a treat
Like cinnamon sugar
With a little bit of spice
Like cinnamon sugar
Oh, oh, oh

I'd love to tell her everything
Give her roses from my locks
And I would die, die, die
If she gave me a lock
To put on my heart
Oh baby

Her lips taste sweet
Like cinnamon sugar
She's such a treat
Like cinnamon sugar
With a little bit of spice
Like cinnamon sugar
Oh, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Fiona Bowers
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