Nectarine - single by Adam Semijalac

Sun is a nectarine, setting in the tide
The booth is filled
Lost souls in the loo
I caught the change and bring
Yes I bring it all to you

She's made of nicotine
Rosemary and shame
To believe you are free
Is a a whole different game

Corner takes my place
Another missing child
Every cigarette
Paints a painful smile
Every cigarette

She believes in me
A true grandaddy's child
Sun is a nectarine setting in the tide

Midnight heat is burning in my legs
Trams are moaning around the rusty bend

Can we trade places
While we're on the run?
Was it all a lie
or were we having fun?

She believes in me
She is leaving me

• Blues
• bebe na vole
• blues
• folk
• indie
• pop
• rock
• roots
• singer-songwriter
• Zagreb