A Thing for You
I, I've got a thing for you
A thing for you
It makes me happy
I, I've got a thing for you
The things you do
They make me happy
They make me happy
They make me happy
Meet me on the streets where the bodies glisten
Humming like a gutter on a burial mission
Speak about a book when there's no one else around
Take a last look at the city sleeping
Falls, your blonde hair, like a stereo weeping
Cold upon your cheek is the way you wear your crown
I, I've got a thing for you
The things you do
They make me happy
I, I've got it in for you
I wanna cling to you
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
Let's walk west in the darkest hour
Midnight bitches like a dying flower
Moonlight blushes and the stars, they cower cold
Mockingbird scatters and the martyr's crying
Falling felt better, we were nearly flying
Love me like a letter, you're the one I want to hold
Oh, water on your skin like a hallelujah
Clinging to the tether of another new year
Gravity kills, but the gods don't make a sound
Hey, hey, baby, is it done for a blind occasion?
There's a dead parade at the railway station
Wave to all the lovers, there's a killer counting down
I, I've got a thing for you
The things you do
They make me happy
A thing for you
It makes me happy
I, I've got a thing for you
The things you do
They make me happy
They make me happy
They make me happy
Meet me on the streets where the bodies glisten
Humming like a gutter on a burial mission
Speak about a book when there's no one else around
Take a last look at the city sleeping
Falls, your blonde hair, like a stereo weeping
Cold upon your cheek is the way you wear your crown
I, I've got a thing for you
The things you do
They make me happy
I, I've got it in for you
I wanna cling to you
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
It makes me happy
Let's walk west in the darkest hour
Midnight bitches like a dying flower
Moonlight blushes and the stars, they cower cold
Mockingbird scatters and the martyr's crying
Falling felt better, we were nearly flying
Love me like a letter, you're the one I want to hold
Oh, water on your skin like a hallelujah
Clinging to the tether of another new year
Gravity kills, but the gods don't make a sound
Hey, hey, baby, is it done for a blind occasion?
There's a dead parade at the railway station
Wave to all the lovers, there's a killer counting down
I, I've got a thing for you
The things you do
They make me happy
Credits
Writer(s): Carina Round, Zachary Rae, Daniel Burns, Justin Rutledge
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