Chills
BENJAMIN MICHAEL LEE, JASON F. SCHWARTZMAN
Light another cigarette and
Maybe by the end of it
you'll have changed
Make a mental note to self to
Dig a deeper wishing-well
next year
Still you are the only thing I fear
You give me chills, you give me chills
Sentimental waking up or
Sleeping in a coffee cup it seems
You're so high, the sky's scared
And now you're in my nightmares
and my dreams
Still you are the only thing I need
You give me chills, you give me chills
You give me chills, then you leave me cold
Still you are the only thing I feel
You give me chills, you give me chills
You give me chills, then you leave me,
You give me chills, you give me chills
You give me chills, then you leave me cold
And then you leave me cold
