"Show me how you do that trick"

I long for that night
the cold of my balcony
that look in your eyes

shortness of breath
bodies intwined
the warmth of your skin
your tongue on my neck
collapse on our backs
under a blanket of stars







King Krule-out gettting ribs-"Red stairs lead astray I look up and see for faith
But girl, just lean over and say "Lay me down" "