Unholy Winter

What's love? Under the sun let it grow
What is love? Under the gun let it blow
Your head off baby
Flushed cheeks, counting the beats from the start
When you and I were
We had a crowd, now that's gone with your heart
An unholy winter is raising upon me
And you've been holding the painter
And the picture as the same
I thought I could handle the game
But I never thought that you would go
This far with it, this far
No, I never thought that you would shove
Your shit right into my door
I never thought about you at all
I was just lying round
Connecting one and two to four
I was just trying to let you in

What's love? Under the sun let it be
A lesson for you
What sun? Sun of a gun set him free
Your hair around it's like
Some drug, love is a song
And it writes, in lipstick sometimes
Yeah, we had a crowd
Now that you're gone I'm alive
An Australian winter is coming down upon you now
And you have taken the best part of my life
I know you can handle the rain
But I never thought that you would go
This far with it, this far
No, I never thought that you would shove
Your shit right into my door
In the midst of my unholy-holy old winter
Troubles I never thought about you at all
I was just lying round connecting one and two to four
I was just trying to bring the spring
Come on, sunny, come on sunny, sunny night
Sunny, come on, sunny, sunny night
Come on, sunny, come on sunny, sunny night
And I never thought that you would go
This far with it, this far
No, I never thought that you would shove
Your shit right into my door
In the midst of my unholy-holy old winter
Troubles I never thought about you at all
I was just lying round thinking what to do with all
The time I had just flying round
Not writing songs about you at all
I was just trying to bring the spring



Credits
Writer(s): Hayley Frances Frances Mcglone, Johnny Took
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