Neon Indian

Neon Indian - Terminally Chill lyrics

Your rating:

Just asleep, she's been waiting to creep
For a long time
Friendly eyes, so small, they rise
From the waist line
In dreams came callipygous things
To my bedside
And shrimped so she's pullin' the plugs
To the outside
Like the days when the lovesick haze
Chemical fried
Lock your face, point to minimum waits
Friends to decide
Mostly nights when your perfumes hide
To my eye
On all my soup we caught
In the tide
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Language: English

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found