Angel From a Wasteland

He sounds just like poetry and his skin is so tan
Oh he kisses like an angel but he loves me like a man
Oh his body is so heavenly and he'll make your wish his command
But the devils got a hold on him
He's an angel from a wasteland

And you taste so sweet honey poured into my lips on the daily
And I wanna know how good you sleep when you're lying next to me
And you're much too old not what I believe just what I've been told
I don't want their logic man I want your soul
Oh no

So baby when I die my casket will be empty
Cause my body will be crawling home to you
Crawling home to you
My bones will turn to dust my mind will be void of all that there once was
But my body will be crawling home to you
Like Hozier would do
Like a wave drawn to the moon

He's a music man with an actor's smile
He'll bring you to your knees make you stay there a while
With his wicked tongue and his words so sweet
How I hate to see him go but I love to watch him leave

And you taste so sweet honey burned into my lips almost permanently
And I wanna know how good do you sleep when you're lying next to me
And I'm much too bold not what I believe just what I've been told
I don't want your logic man I want your love even if it's cold
Even if it's cold

So baby when I die my casket will be empty
Cause my body will be crawling home to you
Crawling home to you
My bones will turn to dust my mind will be void of all that there once was
But my body will be crawling home to you
Like Romeo would do
Like a sonnet to the tune

So baby when I leave this apartment will be empty
Cause I was busy building you a home
Building us a home
And when you sang to me in the 5am light Wasteland Baby
I never ever wanted to go home
Back to your wasteland you go



Credits
Writer(s): Brooklyn Trapp
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