Mouths Of Gold
I don't believe in love
No frontin
Not anymore, not here to beg
Not here to synthesize it
Oh my god
But something
Sure got a hold of me
In a little white dress
At a party I met
This guy I've never seen before
Said we're gonna be friends
Up until the world ends
And maybe a little more
Praying out
Hey, take me to a love
That don't feel like the love did before
Hey, take me to someone
That can shake me down right to my core
Make me feel like dancing, oh oh
Got the style of Nat King Cole
And a smile with mouths of gold
Under the setting sun
We're drowning
Confess his sins, I let him in
'cause I felt that soul
Oh my god
Can't hide it
I think I got a reason to stay
In a little white dress
At a party I met
This guy who kinda feels like home
Said we're gonna be friends
Up until the world ends
And maybe a little more
Praying out
Hey, take me to a love
That don't feel like the love did before
Hey, bring me to someone
That can shake me down right to my core
Make me feel like dancing, oh oh
Got the style of Nat King Cole
And a smile with mouths of gold
Don't you wanna know
Where the deepest places go?
I can feel it take ahold
When they smile with mouths of gold
No frontin
Not anymore, not here to beg
Not here to synthesize it
Oh my god
But something
Sure got a hold of me
In a little white dress
At a party I met
This guy I've never seen before
Said we're gonna be friends
Up until the world ends
And maybe a little more
Praying out
Hey, take me to a love
That don't feel like the love did before
Hey, take me to someone
That can shake me down right to my core
Make me feel like dancing, oh oh
Got the style of Nat King Cole
And a smile with mouths of gold
Under the setting sun
We're drowning
Confess his sins, I let him in
'cause I felt that soul
Oh my god
Can't hide it
I think I got a reason to stay
In a little white dress
At a party I met
This guy who kinda feels like home
Said we're gonna be friends
Up until the world ends
And maybe a little more
Praying out
Hey, take me to a love
That don't feel like the love did before
Hey, bring me to someone
That can shake me down right to my core
Make me feel like dancing, oh oh
Got the style of Nat King Cole
And a smile with mouths of gold
Don't you wanna know
Where the deepest places go?
I can feel it take ahold
When they smile with mouths of gold
Credits
Writer(s): Elena Goddard, Markus Huszar, Juan Pablo Martinez Mendillo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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