Lips.
Take me to the sea
Where we can buy a plot
A home that's empty
And we'll be swept
Like sand
Away
Standing still I want to
Know if your body
Is asleep
Could you know that for me
Standing still I want to
(hold your arms)
I don't think I want you
Only when I sink
I have this dream
Where her and I
Meet in Chicago
I forget her name
And her with mine
I wear black and waltz the roads
And envy the bed she's in
Only for my obsession
Of her
Lips
Where we can buy a plot
A home that's empty
And we'll be swept
Like sand
Away
Standing still I want to
Know if your body
Is asleep
Could you know that for me
Standing still I want to
(hold your arms)
I don't think I want you
Only when I sink
I have this dream
Where her and I
Meet in Chicago
I forget her name
And her with mine
I wear black and waltz the roads
And envy the bed she's in
Only for my obsession
Of her
Lips
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Writer(s): Jackson Smith Wilhelm, James Wyatt Taber, Justus Timothy Payne
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