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shot by taylor clark Lyrics: you're dressing like a sunday morning and your eyes look like little islands in light, hazel, or light green white sheets you're grinning like a friday night, you're smiling like you know what you like, i think i do know you; well, i know you well we come alive in the evening with heat and wet skin our bodies are tossed, and turned tangled up in it i come alive when you tease me, with heat and wet skin your body close; the weight of you. you hold me like a prized possession; close our bodies unfurl like smoke, we twist and we curl like smoke we fever out, we're burning out holler out, we holler out til hollowed out we come alive in the evening with heat and wet skin Shop: Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: Spotify: Apple Music: 🔔 Subscribe:
