Living Under June

Hide your heart under the bed and lock
Your secret drawer. wash the angels
From your head won't need them anymore.
Love is a demon and you're the one he's
Coming for. oh my lord.

He's bringing sweet salvation, let temptation
Take him in. he's every fear and every hope
And every sing sin. he's the universe the
Love you've been imagining. oh my lord.
Oh my lord. oh my lord.

And i am ashes. i am jesus. i am precious.
Could i be your girl. could i be your girl.

Put a chair against the door and turn the lights
Down low. write a letter to yourself
No-one will ever know. tell them all about
The girl who just refused to fall. oh my lord.

He is the very breath you feel inside your lungs at night.
He is the bitter wind who's drying up your appetite.
He is the darkness that seeps into your fading light.
Oh my lord. oh my lord.

And i am ashes. i am jesus. i am precious. could i be
Your girl. could i be your girl. i am worthless
Sounds compared to all your perfect words.
Could i be your girl. could i be your girl.

Wash the angels from your hair won't need them
Anymore. hide your heart under the bed and lock
Your secret drawer. love is the demon and you're
The one he's coming for. oh my lord. oh my lord.
Could i be your girl. could i be your girl.

How do you cool your lips
After a summer

There will be no consolation prize
This time the bone is broken clean
No baptism, no reprise and no sweet taste
Of victory. all the stars have fallen
From the sky
And everything else in between
Satelites have closed their eyes, the moon
Has gone to sleep
Unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved

Here i am inside a hotel choking on a
Million words i said
Cigarettes have burned a hole and dreams are
Drunk and penniless
Here i am inside my father

Be my lover, be my baby, be my wonderdrug
Be my flower, weeping silver tears on
A rusted heart.
Don

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