
歌詞
[Intro] [Verse] Dust motes dancing slow Nowhere left to go Sun-bleached wooden stand Money in my hand Linen jacket on my back Following a gravel track [Pre-Chorus] You look up from your book Give a lingering look Is it hot out today? I’ve got nothing to say [Chorus] Raspberry juice on my skin Where do I even begin? Golden hour in your eyes Such a quiet surprise Just a pint of the red And the words left unsaid [Post-Chorus] Sticky sweet, tiny heat Walking back to my seat Sticky sweet, tiny heat Make the feeling complete [Verse] "Physics major," you said Spinning round in my head I bought way too much Just to feel your touch When you handed me the tray In a clumsy kind of way [Hook] Paper scrap, hidden well Underneath a summer spell Paper scrap, hidden well More than I can tell [Bridge] Tucked inside my pocket fold Better than a pot of gold Crumpled carton, purple ink Hard for me to even think Seven digits and a name Life will never be the same [Verse] Driving down the coastal road Lightening my heavy load I’m laughing at the dash Like a sudden lightning flash Should I call you tonight? Yeah, it feels pretty right [Chorus] Raspberry juice on my skin Where do I even begin? Golden hour in your eyes Such a quiet surprise Just a pint of the red And the words left unsaid [Post-Chorus] Sticky sweet, tiny heat Walking back to my seat Sticky sweet, tiny heat Make the feeling complete [Break] [Verse] I can see you standing there With the wind in your hair Leaning on the counter side With nowhere left to hide Now I'm miles away Thinking 'bout Saturday [Outro]
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