Rightfully, Honestly (OurVinyl Sessions)

I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly always You’ll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always I’ll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly, always. I walked you home, as the heat of the summer came down The city was a paradise of violence, Ice cream trucks turned silent And the rain burned to steam on the stone. I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly always You’ll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always I’ll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly, always. Twisted Sheets, your hands became the tools that I needed, I needed. There wasn’t no chalet suite in London, no self-cleaning oven Just a warm room where we could get stoned. I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly always You’ll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always I’ll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly, always. For all the things that I have done wrong The things I sacrificed to get along I am sorry sorry sorry child I am sorry sorry sorry child I am sorry sorry sorry child I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly always You’ll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always I’ll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar I’ll be yours rightfully, honestly, always.