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Igloos for Ojos (Demo) - Lovers
You wrote it on my arm with a sharpie
And we fell down divisin street
Took the L through this hell-train city
Two pisces-rising drunk actors in a love scene
If I can access the feeling still its vertigris
A little lost at the roof-party
A kiss on the neck and chemistry
Your breath is a voice wet purring
A kiss on the mouth's like an elegy
When you slide down next to me and say
"By morning this will just feel like a dream"
Your eyes are some cold home
Your eyes are some cold home
Your eyes are some cold home
Your eyes are some cold home
I told the pills to do this to me
Surrender and learn something
Or at least for one night know nothing
My phone is sick and shivering
But it's too loud for talking
And my head is ringing
And I forget who's looking out for me
I look up and you're smiling say
"You sold your soul to the evening
You're stranded here now surrender"
Your eyes are some cold home
Your eyes are some cold home
Your eyes are some cold home
Your eyes are some cold home