Tekster:
Asteria Slip Into Something More Comfortable

drop means the rest of our lives you can send the rains to flood us out and try to silence me (shhh) but so long as we breathe we'll leave them with something

Simply slide in my sheets, And simply fall asleep Should she shatter my heart, And scatter these parts among the shaded streets, In a shallow attempt

Don't bite your lip to hold back your smile Just think of this As bending the rules You're walking a thin line Between me and what's right This thread

We spend our nights on kerosene singing and slipping off our chairs my eyes roll back the ceiling reminds me of the floor pull the shades and dim

bed girl don't turn the lights off i want to see your eyes and i want you on my floor and i want you one time more cause i can't get enough you

the dance floor I'm begging you for more and take my hand and we can shake it all night long our bodies roll so natural just one more dance to get