Don Teriesto

Now while we lay on yellow sand a working man can have his sun
And when the sun goes down we watch it join the sea we come undone
I dream and blunder a kiss
We pack and leave
But just before we reach the room we walk into an empty face
Four silhouettes all of them drunk
A bunch of wolves, a taste for blood
A taste for blood.
Ballet of teeth
Stop, carry me home
Don't be scared!
We'll die but we'll...
Make them scream,
You'll come round dress me up in good time and ribbons
To smile real wide
We're lighting up the sky
We'll make them scream,
You'll come round dress me up in good time and ribbons
To smile real wide
We're lighting up the sky
Just like a stray, your comic fear you're feeling weird and make no sound
A muddy gown tailored to hurt, to cause a scene and suit a crown
You'll take it off when we kiss
In deathly streets
The bullet said I'm bulletproof but that's not true when you're away
Good thing you're here you catch the light, like an angel stamped in the night
Stamped in the night
Ballet of teeth
Stop, carry me home
Don't be scared!
We'll die but we'll...
Make them scream,
You'll come round dress me up in good time and ribbons
To smile real wide
We're lighting up the sky
We'll make them scream,
You'll come round dress me up in good time and ribbons
To smile real wide
We're lighting up the sky
Hush dear hush, the bites infected
You must agree? It's black with specks of green!
We'll need to take it off
It would help if you close those pretty eyes!
Make them scream,
You'll come round dress me up in good time and ribbons
To smile real wide
We're lighting up the sky
We'll make them scream,
You'll come round dress me up in good time and ribbons
To smile real wide
We're lighting up the sky



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Illingworth, Shane Summer, Kier Dorran Kemp, Drew Woolnough, Laurence Beveridge
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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