Charlotte
Taylor Burton, Georgia Ellery, Taylor Skye
White blouse I'd like to take off
And kiss and pivot in the loft
And of course get to know you
Eyes make her heart, make her
A quiet hue of gold and fun
And you like the sea and the sun like me
Your thighs and hair flakes from your heel
Why, not even I am feared we , surely
Nude where we knelt but I was pride and numb
I couldn't leave it alone, come
And I'll pretend in the end
And you are just a friend
You don't let go coarse hair, brown eyes
It's no surprise how holding like
This turns the time i'm alone
I wanna have you again this time sober
In bed with wine when
Shot into the red eye of the morning
We fall asleep yawning
