Lotte Kestner

Lotte Kestner - Eight Ball lyrics

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I want your silhouette
I want you to walk beside me
Park the car somewhere
And find that white tree
My hand on your heart
To hold it in place

If I don't get to love you
Can I still love your face?
And can I keep trying to fill
The sad wells of your eyes?
And should I tell you
That no one has slept on your side?
But sometimes the bed
Is covered in knives

Ooh...

And when I miss
Your strange beauty
And I hate my arms
For not pulling you to me
The eight ball I shook
It told me to tell you
Tell you

Ooh...
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Author: Anna-Lynne Williams

Composer: Anna-Lynne Williams

Publisher: Saint Marie Records

Details:

Released in: 2017

Language: English

Appearing on: Off White (2017)

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