Fauness - Peaches Text

Songtext zu Peaches

Never did what you were told
Only took what you were sold in Mayfair
On a Sunday
Never did what you were told
Just wanted hands to hold, never let go
But they let go
Dyed your hair every shade of blonde
Dark brown for the winter's cold in New York
In the city

Peaches, peaches, peaches
Peaches, peaches, peaches

One night in Camden Town
Saw your shadow hanging 'round by the bus stop
Or the chip shop
To me, your mystery
Brought you closer to something I could feel for
And would want more
Drugs come and go like leaves
On the trees or in the streets, eyeliner
Made you lighter

Peaches, peaches, peaches
Peaches, peaches, peaches

A body in the bathroom
Secrets written on the walls
Drowning out the siren calls
Listening to nightmares
Men with boots and silver swords
Banging all night on the door
Punching till their hands are raw

Peaches, peaches, peaches
Peaches, peaches, peaches
Peaches, peaches, peaches
Peaches, peaches, peaches
 

Fauness - Peaches Songtext

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