Frenchy, I'm faking,
Been longing to stir you up,
Changing looks slightly like back in the '90s,
Far and away whistle delayed delights.
The prospect of lightning was ever so frightening,
I said youre kisses are nice,
But I'm looking for hills to roll,
Down with abandon and no understanding.
I borrowed your suitcase and filled it with pearls and gold,
You let me down lightly,
I killed you politely
1 | Heart It Races |
2 | Escapee |
3 | Hold Music |
4 | That Beep |
5 | Like A Call |
6 | Wishbone |
7 | The Owls Go |
8 | Dream A Little Crazy |
9 | Debbie |
10 | In The Future |