(the pilot of your thighs)



Genevievegenevieve

Dreaming of those castles in the sky

Genevievegenevieve

And clocks that couldn't wait to tell the time



That's why I'm the pilot of your thighs

The one who holds your hand

When you stare in those canals

The pilot of your thighs



Genevievegenevieve

Horoscopes were written in the snow

Genevievegenevieve

Sometimes the sun just gets too close



That's why I'm the pilot of your thighs

The one who holds your hand

When you stare in those canals

The pilot of your thighs