Lyrics
slippery and white
on your lips
Skinny words you want to keep, i think of you like paint, sunglass for your eyes
Do you think that love is blind, do you think of me at all
Irresistible as cream, a diamond you can t resist
Do you think of me in spring, i think of you like food, do you think that love is blind
Like chocolate or like a dream, summer sheets on which you sleep
and secret in your mind
Do you think of me like snow, i m drinking all the time Patricia, skinny words you want to keep
I shouldn t lick my fingers, do you think of me like crack Barber, i think of you like paint
do you think that love is blind
to be the moon
Do you think of me like ink, i m drinking all the time
On your hips, so much it makes me think, do you think of me like oil
skinny words you want to keep
Do you think of me like fat, skinny words you want to keep
i shouldn t lick my fingers
do you think of me like jazz
Illegally refined, skinny words you want to keep, illegally refined
so much it makes me think
do you think of me like linen
do you think of me like this
Irresistible as cream, take me with you in the dark Snow, do you taste me in your tears
On your hips, do you think of me at all, a diamond you can t resist
Take me with you in the dark, on your lips, like chocolate or like a dream
Do you think of me in spring, do you think of me like snow Barber, irresistible as cream
I m drinking all the time, i shouldn t lick my fingers, warm southern fire
I m drinking all the time, as hip as black as night Barber, i think of you like paint
flesh tones and pink
do you think that love is blind
Do you think of me like snow, do you think of me like crack, i m mad about you
i think of you like food
Do you think of me like this, the space between the stars
to be the moon
Do you think of me like fat, i think of you like wine
Like chocolate or like a dream, do you think of me like salt
A diamond you can t resist, slippery and white
On your lips, do you think of me like sand Barber, summer sheets on which you sleep
skinny words you want to keep
i think of you like food
do you think of me like snow
i shouldn t lick my fingers
Do you think that love is blind, do you think of me like linen Patricia, do you think of me like fat
I m drinking all the time, do you think of me like jazz
do you think of me like linen
Flesh tones and pink, do you think of me like ink
like chocolate or like a dream
Do you think of me like ink, do you think of me like jazz Patricia, do you taste me in your tears
Summer sheets on which you sleep, do you think of me like ink
Sunglass for your eyes, i think of you like rhyme, do you think of me like snow
To be the moon, do you think of me like oil, do you think of me like linen
Take me with you in the dark, as hip as black as night
I shouldn t lick my fingers, summer sheets on which you sleep, i m drinking all the time