Loosen up
Catch a drift
I'm too tired love
Your making me sick
Mother Pearl
Swimming deep
I think I'm drowning love
At least you put me to sleep
Sleep boy, sleep
How could I live in a place with no slumber
When every next day starts to feel like it's summer
And someone who feels it so bad loves another
And stops to remember her life in the covers
Closed doors in front and her fate lies above her
But the clock keeps on ticking as she's holding me under
Just keep me under
Call me up
Jump my bones
I've said shit before
Only landlines could know
Take a dip
Just your toes
And I said it's cold tonight love
Without any clothes
Keeping me up there
Feel no shame
Couldn't be safer
Feeling this way
But she never told me
What I couldn't say
Now every time I see your little face
I say sugar love
How could I live in a place with no slumber
If roses have bloomed from the holes that the sun burnt
And someone who felt it so bad loves another
And couldn't just wait til we met in the summer
Kicked down the doors and the truth is uncovered
But the clock keeps on ticking as she's holding me under
She's holding me under
Holding me under
Holding me under
credits
from Bron Don,
released August 1, 2016
String Section
-Paul Cronin, violin
-Connor Frawley, cello
-Matt Byron, upright bass
-Max Challis, additional strings
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