"Ankles (demo)" lyrics
"Ankles (demo)"
What if we don't touch? What if we only talk
About what we want and cannot have?
And I'll throw a fit if it's all I can do
If it's the thought that counts, let's think it through
So bite me on the shoulder
Pull my hair
And let me touch you where I want to
There, there, there, there, there
Pull me by the ankles to the edge of the bed, and take me like you do in your dreams
I'm not gonna stop you, I'm not gonna stop you this time, baby
I want you to show me what you mean, then help me with the crossword in the morning
You are gonna make me tea, gonna ask me how did I sleep
Agent of chaos, angel of death
One of three ancient Fates playing with your scissors again
How lucky are we to have so much to lose?
Remember I'm joking when I tell you what to do
Pull me by the ankles to the edge of the bed, and take me like you do in your dreams
I'm not gonna stop you, I'm not gonna stop you this time, baby
I want you to show me what you mean, then help me with the crossword in the morning
You are gonna make me tea, gonna ask me how did I sleep
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- Lucy Dacus Lyrics
album:
"Forever Is A Feeling" (2025)
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