2019-05-13 11:04 #0 av: Staffan

Ny riktigt bra svensk musik. Ge Augustine en chans.

You run yourself a bath
I just got lost in my two room flat
I swallow every word you roll off your tongue
In your shadow, play on my walls
You're once again just someone
And it's hard to recall a single thought of today
Spread all through my entangled mind
A scent of lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night
Oh and how she spreads
All through my entangled mind
A scent of lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night
You run yourself a bath
I just got lost in my two room flat (Spread, oh)
I borrow some silly line from some poet I don't know
You roll your tired eyes and fake a shiver with a chuckle
And it's hard to recall a single word I just said
Spread all through my entangled mind
A scent of lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night
Oh and how she spreads
All through my entangled mind
A scent of lily in my bed
Still left there from Sunday night
A scent of lily in my bed
Now what's next?
My heart is in her hands
A scent of lily in my bed
Now what's next?
My heart is in her hands
(My heart is in your hands)

// staffan