"Heather (2013)" lyrics
"Heather (2013)"
Heather on your lips, just shed a kiss and we can get this over with
In your hair, I found turquoise painted fingers racing down like atom bombs
Don't say a word, I'd like to remember you as a reflection
Don't say a word, I'd like to feel a little bit of your destruction
Oh, why can't you see
That it doesn't bother me?
If I'm a fish and you're the sea
If I'm a herd horse in the way
I am dishonest this way, I am dishonest this way
I am dishonest this way
Heather on your hips, I touch you there when there is no other way
To get around our minds as obstacles, I see them now as the errors of our ways
Oh, don't say a word, I'd like to remember you as a reflection
Oh, don't say a word, I'd like to feel a little bit of your destruction
Oh, why can't you see
That it doesn't bother me?
If I'm a fish and you're the sea
If I'm a herd horse in the way
I am dishonest this way, I am dishonest this way
I am dishonest this way
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