St. Vincent
Your Lips Are Red
Your lips are redMy face is red from reading your red lipsMy hands are blackMy hands are black inside this downtown taxi cabThis city's redThis city's red from riding us into the groundThis city's blackThis city's black from all the ashes in downtownAshes in downtown, ashes in downtownMy face is drawnMy face is drawn on with this number 2 pencilYour face is drawnYour face is drawn from drawing words right from my lipsWords right from my lips, words right from my lipsYour lips are redMy face is red from reading your red lipsMy hands are redMy hands are red from sealing your red lipsSealing your red lips, sealing your red lipsYour skin's so fairYour skin's so fair, it's not fairYou remind me
From Letras Mania