Manila In Bloom
Your hair smells like apocalypse, to everyone that comes right after
There's magic on your fingertips, cos everything you touch I'm after
Train rides and politics
City noise and fantasies
You're growing on a part of me
Cos your, cos your
Cos Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Your head
(Oh)
Better left unsaid cos we know what to do
Making up our own sound cos we're on our own now
Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
You're tired of the internet, cos everyone's just so pathetic
Got rid of your old cigarettes
You tell me your heart is on sabbatic
Train rides and politics
City noise and fantasies
You're growing on a part of me
Cos your, cos your
Cos Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Your head
(Oh)
Better left unsaid cos we know what to do
Making up our own sound cos we're on our own now
Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Stop, don't stare, forget about it
She don't dance, forget about it
Stop, don't stare, forget about it
She don't dance, forget about it
Cos Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Your head
(Oh)
Better left unsaid cos we know what to do
Making up our own sound cos we're on our own now
Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
There's magic on your fingertips, cos everything you touch I'm after
Train rides and politics
City noise and fantasies
You're growing on a part of me
Cos your, cos your
Cos Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Your head
(Oh)
Better left unsaid cos we know what to do
Making up our own sound cos we're on our own now
Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
You're tired of the internet, cos everyone's just so pathetic
Got rid of your old cigarettes
You tell me your heart is on sabbatic
Train rides and politics
City noise and fantasies
You're growing on a part of me
Cos your, cos your
Cos Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Your head
(Oh)
Better left unsaid cos we know what to do
Making up our own sound cos we're on our own now
Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Stop, don't stare, forget about it
She don't dance, forget about it
Stop, don't stare, forget about it
She don't dance, forget about it
Cos Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Your head
(Oh)
Better left unsaid cos we know what to do
Making up our own sound cos we're on our own now
Your head
(Oh)
You can take my breath like manila in bloom
Credits
Writer(s): Nhiko Sabiniano
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