Pure You

The drip drop of the April drizzle
The Prague clock strikes the middle
Indulge myself, but just a little
It leads me back to you

Take me south when it's the time
Pour me away like golden wine
I'll form a splash and it will dry
But in the shape of you

The purest you
The sweetest you
The purest you

Across the bar of the neighborhood
A beauty that's so obvious
A magic that's so understood
But all I see is you

The purest you
The sweetest you
The purest you

I disappear inside myself
My friends all know it can't be helped
With no concept of anything else
I sit and dream of you

The purest you
The sweetest you
The darkest you
The cruelest you, oh
The purest you

Until my heart explodes



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Langridge-brown, Conor Mason, Dominic Craik
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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