Peaches

Peaches in a palace
Queens and pits and kings and pits that need the juice
Headed west to Alyce
I remember when She called me cute
She don't talk much anymore
Since that once I spent sleeping on Her floor
And She cried out for something that was higher than me

Playing for skin
Laying within
Peaches will stay ripe 'til they begin to move on

Peaches in a basket
Placed in the middle of a table reserved for a princess
Headed west to Alyce
Once I saw a photo of Her wearing a black dress
Built to last still will break
She's calling higher than a place I get to know
A peach is Yours and Yours to taste
Alone

Playing for skin
Laying within
Peaches will stay ripe 'til they begin to move on

Peaches in a palace, peaches in a casket
It's all the same to move on
Alyce, if choice was simply laid at Your feet to go or stay
You'd move one
Ain't nobody judging You for that
Time is at your back
So move on
Move on



Credits
Writer(s): D'amato Werlein
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