3 Days Only

Big rain bore a dent into the awning
Caramel's the color of her skin
Man oh man I wish I was a local
Foreigner to every place I've been

Well I didn't know there were two St. Denis
And I was in the one with all the hair shops
First address I went to was a pharmacy

3 days only is all the story's about
Can I make that number one you can't count

We were in a bathroom with no sink
Through the velvet curtain down the steps
Where her kiss had caused me to divorce
All the pangs to which I had been wed

With that pinkish light bright on her brow
Her words were in duet with the sound
Of my armor falling to the ground

3 days only is all the story's about
Can I make that number one you can't count

You're not an idea to me
'Cause my brain was separate
You were adding to my blood oh oh
You're not an idea to me
'Cause my brain was separate
You were adding to my blood oh oh

3 days only is all the story's about
Can I make that number one you can't count



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Abeles, Nick Petrou
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