Legs Like Tree Trunks - South Hampton lyrics

rate me

Like sand in the hems of our sweatshirts slash bed sheets,

proof those bodies entwined under those green trees is on both of my scraped red knees.

These eyes seem to read between the lines.

I’ll find it hard to die without some charming wry twist at the finish line.

All is well at 1am in South Hampton.<br />

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Thanks to d