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Rococo Disco - Lemon Drop lyrics

Artist: Rococo Disco

album: Lemon Drop


Should be sour but it tastes so sweet
Sugar melts on my tongue like ice cream in the heat
When I feel the beat of the bass on my chest
I'm holding my head down won't let me rest
She's my fire she's my soul she's my drug
Waiting for somebody in the room to talk
Without her she's not quite what she seems
She's something straight out of my dreams
She's hard to believe in when I can't see
Sun light melts on the glass like butter
Waiting for us, waiting for my mother
Take me back in time to where I once was where souls obliged
Waiting for you on the steps to my home
Waiting for you before I was alone
I don't know what I want anymore
She's my fire she's my soul she's my drug
Waiting for somebody in the room to talk
Without her she's not quite what she seems
She's something straight out of my dreams
She's hard to believe in when I can't see
OooOOoooOo
OoooOooooOooo
OooOooooOooooo
Ooooooo
I don't have the time
It's not so sublime _______
I don't understand
The things that pass right by me
You're not on your own
When I'm all alone
You're not on your own
You're not on your own
You're not on your own
You're not on your own
You're not on your own
You're not on your own

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