Lovely Bad Things (The)
New Waves
I find your hair on all my clothesAn incandescent red that almost glowsBlue bottle, I know your smell so wellInvite you to my house, put you through hellHaven't had enoughYou're always warm when I am coldAnd I can tell you what I'll never knowHaving all the strangest tiny dreamsIt doesn't end as far as I can seeHaven't had enoughHaven't had enoughHaven't had enough
From Letras Mania