Lyrics

One, two, one, two, three And I'm not so innocent When the sun touched your lips Summertime is coming fast And our secret's not built to last And if your words were like the rain That falls from so far up in space Then I'm the chalk left on the pavement By the morning, I could fade away Or I'm the clothes left on the line under a storm in June Or I'm the lightning of July 'cause I got this whole thing for you Hanging out, we're hanging on You roll my world 'round in your palm 'Cause every time I'd try to say it I let the chalk lines run like paint And if your words were like the rain That falls from so far up in space And I'm the chalk left on the pavement By the morning, I could fade away Or I'm the clothes left on the line under a storm in June No, I'm the lightning of desire 'cause I got this whole thing for you Born in Cancer just like you We're fearsome 'cause we're passing through
Writer(s): Baird Robert Wittner Acheson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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