Delicate Art

Kissing lips is a delicate art
Creating masterpieces with you in the dark
Late night summer sleeping
Calm, cool breathing
Yeah

Fingertips and misplaced trust
White lies never seem to hurt too much
Sanity slipping
Repeating history again

And I can't help myself

I wanna be your Friday night destiny
Your Saturday hangover remedy
Your Sunday afternoon bliss
Your Monday morning coffee kiss

Wanderlust on a journey for us
Apocalypse is right on our heels
Feelings are fleeting
Tears start streaming down

But I can't help myself

I wanna be your Friday night destiny
Your Saturday hangover remedy
Your Sunday afternoon bliss
Your Monday morning coffee kiss

Sleeping until after 2
Late in the afternoon
We stayed up way too late
Convinced this is our fate
You convinced me this is our fate
Ooh

I wanna be your Friday night destiny
Your Saturday hangover remedy
Your Sunday afternoon bliss
Your Monday morning coffee kiss

Sleeping until after 2
Late in the afternoon
We stayed up way too late
Convinced this is our fate
You convinced me this is our fate
Ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Kiana Chapman
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