Song | Solid Insecure Flower |
Artist | Thot |
Album | Obscured by the Wind |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Stay close to me | |
The sun won’t recognize | |
Our two convulsed bodies | |
Fixed on a tree | |
In love | |
Can you feel my holy stream? | |
Echoing into your dream | |
Tonight we gonna move | |
Hills up to the groove | |
Let the dragonfly, let it feed your mind | |
And all the soap is melting down | |
All the words that we share | |
Are written by a hopeless ant | |
Now the bomb is on | |
Can you feel my holy stream? | |
Echoing into your dream | |
Tonight we gonna move | |
Hills up to the clouds | |
Let me feed the dragonfly, | |
Let me feed love into your mind | |
Can you feel your naked leaves? | |
Burning into my mouth? | |
Can you feel my juicy spins? | |
Leaking above your skin | |
Our love would shake the clouds | |
Our love would break the night | |
Your scream can make me blossom | |
My scream can make you come | |
Here we’re disturbing the cities | |
Here we are riding our dead horses | |
Here we are opening the green box. |
Stay close to me | |
The sun won' t recognize | |
Our two convulsed bodies | |
Fixed on a tree | |
In love | |
Can you feel my holy stream? | |
Echoing into your dream | |
Tonight we gonna move | |
Hills up to the groove | |
Let the dragonfly, let it feed your mind | |
And all the soap is melting down | |
All the words that we share | |
Are written by a hopeless ant | |
Now the bomb is on | |
Can you feel my holy stream? | |
Echoing into your dream | |
Tonight we gonna move | |
Hills up to the clouds | |
Let me feed the dragonfly, | |
Let me feed love into your mind | |
Can you feel your naked leaves? | |
Burning into my mouth? | |
Can you feel my juicy spins? | |
Leaking above your skin | |
Our love would shake the clouds | |
Our love would break the night | |
Your scream can make me blossom | |
My scream can make you come | |
Here we' re disturbing the cities | |
Here we are riding our dead horses | |
Here we are opening the green box. |
Stay close to me | |
The sun won' t recognize | |
Our two convulsed bodies | |
Fixed on a tree | |
In love | |
Can you feel my holy stream? | |
Echoing into your dream | |
Tonight we gonna move | |
Hills up to the groove | |
Let the dragonfly, let it feed your mind | |
And all the soap is melting down | |
All the words that we share | |
Are written by a hopeless ant | |
Now the bomb is on | |
Can you feel my holy stream? | |
Echoing into your dream | |
Tonight we gonna move | |
Hills up to the clouds | |
Let me feed the dragonfly, | |
Let me feed love into your mind | |
Can you feel your naked leaves? | |
Burning into my mouth? | |
Can you feel my juicy spins? | |
Leaking above your skin | |
Our love would shake the clouds | |
Our love would break the night | |
Your scream can make me blossom | |
My scream can make you come | |
Here we' re disturbing the cities | |
Here we are riding our dead horses | |
Here we are opening the green box. |