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No Longer Contacted (Explicit) - Dead Gowns
Lyrics by：Geneviève Beaudoin
Composed by：Geneviève Beaudoin
Produced by：Sam Kassirer/Colin Lester Fleming
It happened while you were swimming
Endless shoulders, endless rhythm
Black blue square in my jacket pocket
Now that jacket's lapping in the Atlantic
Now I can no longer be contacted
To be honest, I am really fevered out
Oh, this morning, at my desk, by the dirty laundry
Oh, the scent, oh, I knew I was obsessed
And though I am not a patient person
When it's time to do the laundry, I'll get dressed
And though I am not a patient person
If you're hungry, I know a fruit stand around the corner
In towels, we eat mango wrapped in foil
All my emotions are wrapped up in a coil
Of socks and shoes, wet shirts, pressed in
My abdomen as we walk home, the feeling's
Real, the heat is real, and the risk is endless
And though I am not a patient person
If what I say today, will it be true tomorrow?
That I'm soaked and phoneless
Lost a good heart in Vegas
Can we call it a vacation?
I see the break point, I want to chase it
Yeah, it's fucked up and it's reckless
Lost a good heart in Vegas
Can we call it a vacation?
We're in the waves now
Love is an ocean
