Like An Apple - Live - Bloc Sessions

Just to warn you, I did a gig in a church a couple of weeks ago
And I was banned from playing this one so
Anyway, this is like an apple

I'd be lying if I said I hadn't noticed the curve of your body
Been trying not to look but I saw that flash of fire in your eyes
And my mind often lingers on thoughts of your smooth skin
Golden thighs, how I long to dive in

I must confess when you leaned over in that dress, it made me catch my breath
And I'm yearning for the lilt of your soft voice and its soothing caress
The more your fruit is forbidden, the more I want a taste
And to see ecstasy on your face

You, I want to eat like an apple
Feel your juice run down my chin
You, nah nah you, nah nah you, nah nah you
How I ache to be under your skin

And in my dreams I'm on my knees starting to unbutton you slowly
Lick and suck and bite and squeeze and tease in ways you've never felt before
I watch you simmer in the mirror till you can take no more
And you beg to ride the wave to the shore

You, I want to eat like an apple
Feel your juice run down my chin
You, nah nah you, nah nah you, nah nah you
How I ache to be under your skin

You, I want to eat like a, eat like an apple
Feel your juice run down my chin, oo oo ooh
You, nah nah you, nah nah you, nah nah you
How I ache to be under your skin



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Writer(s): Georgia Paterson
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