Rasberry Lips
"Big bang sure knew its way around estetics"
You say as we lay down in the grass
Sun moves closely over the city
Downing on us way too fast
While we argue about your comment
I'll always know we are on the same mission
You are
You're a Darwinist while I
I am religious but lacking a religion
You would build
You'd build science a church
Form a gospel choir with mathematicians
Anyhow, we are humble tonight
You are a sight
And I'm begging I might
Get to kiss your raspberry lips
Humble that all is calm
That the breeze in the air still is warm
That my hand is on your arm
Let's not speak of sorrows waiting
Let's not speak of tomorrow or next year
I have weights of mine to carry
But just for tonight, they have somehow disappeared
Anyhow, we are humble tonight
You are a sight
And I beg that I might
Get to kiss your raspberry lips
Humble that all is calm
That the breeze in the air still is warm
That my hand is on your arm
Sing for me, all the voices of this town
Sing for me, sing a of your own
Far beneath the ground we walk on
There's a darkness
There's a darkness
There's a darkness
And it's dying to get out
If we're happy
It will find us
Search with torches
Until it finds us
So I'll close my eyes
I won't think about raspberry lips
You say as we lay down in the grass
Sun moves closely over the city
Downing on us way too fast
While we argue about your comment
I'll always know we are on the same mission
You are
You're a Darwinist while I
I am religious but lacking a religion
You would build
You'd build science a church
Form a gospel choir with mathematicians
Anyhow, we are humble tonight
You are a sight
And I'm begging I might
Get to kiss your raspberry lips
Humble that all is calm
That the breeze in the air still is warm
That my hand is on your arm
Let's not speak of sorrows waiting
Let's not speak of tomorrow or next year
I have weights of mine to carry
But just for tonight, they have somehow disappeared
Anyhow, we are humble tonight
You are a sight
And I beg that I might
Get to kiss your raspberry lips
Humble that all is calm
That the breeze in the air still is warm
That my hand is on your arm
Sing for me, all the voices of this town
Sing for me, sing a of your own
Far beneath the ground we walk on
There's a darkness
There's a darkness
There's a darkness
And it's dying to get out
If we're happy
It will find us
Search with torches
Until it finds us
So I'll close my eyes
I won't think about raspberry lips
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Writer(s): Annika Norlin
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