Snows of Kilimanjaro

I keep biting my lip
Forming an abrasion
This economy's shit
Let's just blame inflation

Please don't kiss me it's nothing personal
Baby I've still got a canker sore

I had this cynicism before I met you
It still reappears from time to time
You've made me more gentle and more patient
But on my death bed will it be The Snows of Kilimanjaro

This isn't a transaction
And you're not the first to tell me
Can't you see by my reaction
That you've raised some insecurities

Yeah you should know I wanna grow with you
Hope I can make it out of this cocoon

I had this cynicism before I met you
It still reappears from time to time
You've made me more gentle and more patient
But on my death bed will it be The Snows of Kilimanjaro

No undertaking the bourgeoisie for me
I yearn for love pure as sasquatch sightings
The last man I want to be is Harry
Just stay with me so I can keep on writing

I had this cynicism before I met you
It still reappears from time to time
You've made me more gentle and more patient
But on my death bed will it be The Snows of Kilimanjaro



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Abramowitz
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