European Swimsuit

Fluorescent nails on the keys weaving stories of mystery A misunderstanding, of my time A chronology of my, my love stories My red lips drop in holy waters Relieved they're drinking again A European swimsuit begs for you to touch me Perched barefoot in the sanctity of all I put Into my life, heated disasters Holy kisses pass like legs in a bar My red lips drop in holy waters Relieved they're drinking again A European swimsuit begs for you to touch me Maybe I'm a sad girl in a black dress May I've unlocked the glory of love's mess Maybe I, am closer to God than you'll ever be My red lips drop in holy waters Relieved they're drinking again A European swimsuit begs for you to touch me None of this works Without a little bit a you