Song | Gravy |
Artist | The Heart Strings |
Album | Flap Your Crazy Wings |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It took her one night | |
To set my bed alight | |
It took her two more | |
To sink her claws and then her claws were like an old ghost, | |
Were like an old ghost in me | |
It took me three days | |
To see that she was crazed | |
It took a hundred more | |
Of making sure that we were through | |
But she was not through, no she was not through with me | |
God knows how she braved that speech, oohh… | |
I love birds, I love bees | |
I love firsts, I love these | |
Summers sitting drinking under trees. | |
I love sparks, I love storms | |
I love lasts, I love long nights so fun that suddenly its dawn. | |
I love you baby, and everything else is just Gravy. | |
She wanted three words | |
I couldn’t give her | |
I wanted nothing | |
But I gave in and giving in was like the best thing | |
Was like the best thing | |
I’d had | |
Sliding down that slope, at last | |
I love birds, I love bees | |
I love firsts, I love these | |
Summers sitting drinking under trees. | |
I love sparks, I love storms | |
I love lasts, I love long nights so fun that suddenly its dawn. | |
I love you baby, and everything else is just Gravy. |
It took her one night | |
To set my bed alight | |
It took her two more | |
To sink her claws and then her claws were like an old ghost, | |
Were like an old ghost in me | |
It took me three days | |
To see that she was crazed | |
It took a hundred more | |
Of making sure that we were through | |
But she was not through, no she was not through with me | |
God knows how she braved that speech, oohh | |
I love birds, I love bees | |
I love firsts, I love these | |
Summers sitting drinking under trees. | |
I love sparks, I love storms | |
I love lasts, I love long nights so fun that suddenly its dawn. | |
I love you baby, and everything else is just Gravy. | |
She wanted three words | |
I couldn' t give her | |
I wanted nothing | |
But I gave in and giving in was like the best thing | |
Was like the best thing | |
I' d had | |
Sliding down that slope, at last | |
I love birds, I love bees | |
I love firsts, I love these | |
Summers sitting drinking under trees. | |
I love sparks, I love storms | |
I love lasts, I love long nights so fun that suddenly its dawn. | |
I love you baby, and everything else is just Gravy. |
It took her one night | |
To set my bed alight | |
It took her two more | |
To sink her claws and then her claws were like an old ghost, | |
Were like an old ghost in me | |
It took me three days | |
To see that she was crazed | |
It took a hundred more | |
Of making sure that we were through | |
But she was not through, no she was not through with me | |
God knows how she braved that speech, oohh | |
I love birds, I love bees | |
I love firsts, I love these | |
Summers sitting drinking under trees. | |
I love sparks, I love storms | |
I love lasts, I love long nights so fun that suddenly its dawn. | |
I love you baby, and everything else is just Gravy. | |
She wanted three words | |
I couldn' t give her | |
I wanted nothing | |
But I gave in and giving in was like the best thing | |
Was like the best thing | |
I' d had | |
Sliding down that slope, at last | |
I love birds, I love bees | |
I love firsts, I love these | |
Summers sitting drinking under trees. | |
I love sparks, I love storms | |
I love lasts, I love long nights so fun that suddenly its dawn. | |
I love you baby, and everything else is just Gravy. |