Astronautalis

Secrets On Our Lips
I know they say it's over, we can't go on like thisThe moonlight makes us ardent and the sun returns our senseBut we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like thisBut we can live forever with secrets on our lipsWe work in secret under cover of darknessHands steadied by the weight of our lieBroke branches, codes and chalk markingsI'll leave a trail only you can findAll the alleys in Manhattan are gone kidThey sold the shadows when the rent got highSo we sneak into the Central Park andWork in secret for the rest of the nightWe work in secret for the rest of the nightWe work in secret for the rest of the nightWe work in secret for the rest of the nightAnd keep it all a lieI know they say it's over, we can't go on like thisThe moonlight makes us ardent and the sun returns our senseBut we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like thisBut we can live forever with secrets on our lipsWe found a crawl space behind the vending machinesLetras de cancionesPressed each other against each other until we fell asleepWoken shirtless arm in arm by a cleaning lady's screamsHer bottom lip was swollen from being pressed between my teethI could have stayed there for weeks hands in her hairHands creeping innocent under the waist of my jeansFingertips tracing the shape of our lipsWe spoke in breaths and that's itIt's not a bad life to live making out all dayLiving off the food and drinks inside the vending machinesThe sun's wide awake she rode off on her bike aloneI never saw here again, we never speakThe night before I met the girl I swore would change my lifeMove across the country try to break a wild horse to a wifeBut that heartbreak was years away, right?And this girl was right here with locks to pick and trees to climbI remember you well at the Thunderbird motelWe were talking just so strange and so sweet?Two bits will buy you ten on the vibrating bedI kissed your skin behind the vending machineIf you ask me right now why I never did tellAnyone about our evening with meI don't know, hellSome secrets are just things that you keepI know they say it's over, we can't go on like thisThe moonlight makes us ardent and the sun returns our senseBut we ain't much for orders, we can't go on like thisBut we can live forever with secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lipsWith secrets on our lips From Letras Mania