Phoebe Kildeer - Liquorice skies lyrics

rate me

Lick your eyes

And ply goodbyes

Flick a time

It’s liquorice fine

Whisper her

Crisper her

Petal quiet

Waiting riot

It’s a dark night

To pick a fight

Wish her

Miss her

Pulls and pushes

Years of misses

With a time

To snatch divine

Yeah

Simple crime

Wings retire

What you remember

Precious fire

Soft pain

Cool flame

Read your name

It’s not the same

What a silly game

Crush the brital

Cripple the sharp

Blush a little

And poke a dart

Simple crime

Of desire

She was pretty

And he was wild

He won’t let go

Miles and miles of liquorice skies

Miles and miles

There’s miles and miles and miles and miles

Of liquorice skies

Of liquorice skies

Of liquorice skies

Of liquorice skies<br />

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Thanks to razvan