skyhigh, romanticaly
its all about you, eyelashes, that i've been thinking of. those long pretty eyelashes and i think of you some more. the dark curtains above your eyes makes you more then a cute face. how soft you are, eyelashes, makes me remember being mean to you before. you should know, baby, i've changed and i wish you would come bring me your face and your hair and your medal. i'll wear it again i swear.
thinking of you, eyelashes. i'm hearing horns play. i'm seeing watercolors. i taste champagne and smell cigarettes. i feel the soul of a blues man because your so far a way an airplane couldn't reach you.
i've counted my memories of you. and stacked them like bricks. put them together like four walls with the hopes to get you inside it. i'll put up some nice pictures and cushy chairs. i'll paint guitars and sunglasses for you. i'll dance in circles and cook you sweet potato pies. i'll put you in gold frames and curl my lips. all for you, eyelashes, you should know.
i'll tell them to tell them that its just me and you. i'll steal the world and whip it into shape and show you what i see.
i still have it, eyelashes, the monsters and screaming girls telling me about greek god and young animals.
i wish i could kiss your forehead and you could love my feathers.
just know, eyelashes, its all about you i've been thinking of.
thinking of you, eyelashes. i'm hearing horns play. i'm seeing watercolors. i taste champagne and smell cigarettes. i feel the soul of a blues man because your so far a way an airplane couldn't reach you.
i've counted my memories of you. and stacked them like bricks. put them together like four walls with the hopes to get you inside it. i'll put up some nice pictures and cushy chairs. i'll paint guitars and sunglasses for you. i'll dance in circles and cook you sweet potato pies. i'll put you in gold frames and curl my lips. all for you, eyelashes, you should know.
i'll tell them to tell them that its just me and you. i'll steal the world and whip it into shape and show you what i see.
i still have it, eyelashes, the monsters and screaming girls telling me about greek god and young animals.
i wish i could kiss your forehead and you could love my feathers.
just know, eyelashes, its all about you i've been thinking of.