City On Film - Anticlimactic lyrics

rate me

now june's tune is a powerful heartbreak lovemake, like

cherrytime twists of summer and vanilla mists. your long,

cold legs miss december senseless and at least our little

blanket romances. like they said in my school - we're

only giving the devil a ride when we swing from the knees

and when we roll to our sides, we burn and dive into

whatever sea we see. oh, this girl has got quite a hold

on me. ya, you know what i mean. now angeline told me to

watch and to pray for the conversion of the sinners along

my precious way. but to converse with the few confused

had me wasting away days when all i saw was confusion and

lack of grace. the neat coffee cream, the sweet sugary

steam. the cold snow on your window; the world's a white-

washed screen and i'm keeping warm from the winter storm,

from the howling, hovering screams right here next to you

and you inside of me. oh, this girl has got quite a hold

on me. man, ya know where i stand. so we laugh flawlessly

and we talk like licks of the wind with humor and opinion

and serious grins. we know we just can't help but love

each other, 'cause we know it just can't happen any other

way with our cinematic guise and our narrative eyes and

our last wishes.