Compositor: Picture Parlour
Is it appropriate to kiss you again?
We havenʼt even opened our eyes yet
Such a pretty song, such a pretty thing
If the whole world could see this, every prick would be listening in
You look so divine
Like death in a lightning strike
Holy water drips down on me and it tastes just like holy wine
How can I stay on my feet?
On Judgement Day, I want you all over me
We can wait for everyone else to leave
And until then, I stay on my feet
You look so divine
Like death in a lightning strike
Holy water drips down on me and it tastes just like holy wine
How can I stay on my feet?
Youʼre a cut-out from all of my fantasies
You say the word and I leave
How can I stay on my feet?
You are my time of day, a subtle sunset change
Tangled in my neck tie and Iʼve been sleeping in that for days
What more can I say?
Iʼve been knocked off my feet
You look so divine
Like death in a lightning strike
Holy water drips down on me and it tastes just like holy wine
How can I stay on my feet?
You are a cut-out from all of my fantasies
You say the word and I leave
How could I stay on my feet?
Oh, Iʼd stay on my feet for you love
Iʼd do anything you want me to do for you love
And Iʼm pleased about that