Song | To All A Good Night |
Artist | Arab Strap |
Album | Ten Years of Tears |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lost on Christmas | |
Eve eve, he threw something down my neck. | |
I didn't check what it was. | |
When he says "Trust me," | |
I never need to check. | |
Then he helped me up, and the next thing | |
I know we were lying naked and it had started to snow. | |
So I was late for work - | |
Hungover, dazed, and freezing. | |
But we still made time to demonstrate how we'll wear it, come the season. | |
Not a creature stirred. | |
No mother, no mouse. | |
But I still tip-toed down the hall and sneaked out of the house. |