Night, silently locked the seatbelt
Frozen town is going to melt
In a glass of the glycerin light
I have just one streetlight
To doubt your bounty
To follow the waist line
To get rid of gravity
My sweet virtuality
Of your Smile
Smile,
Best way to waste our time
Your smile
You dressed in Iron and Wine
Silence will whisper
Your lashes as well
As streets gonna spell
My sweetheart doorbell
You violently forced me in
Universe of your bright velvet back skin
The ankles to lean
Your lipstrip to mean
And your Smile,
Chance to commit perfect crime
Your smile
You dressed in Iron and Wine
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