AMARETTO from LADYFRIEND by LADYFRIEND

I’m glad I bought the amaretto. I’m glad I’m not drunk on gin. I heard the door, I reached for the record. how the hell did I make it spin? the lights were off, I couldn’t really see at all, but we were dancing, a waltz. the lights were off and your coat was soft. we were stumbling across the room. in your hand you held a stiletto, yes cue the violin. it’s ironic it’s dangerous your weapon, the cool steel on my skin, because I am not afraid to love a resurrection, your sheer perfection. I uncovered you to belong to you. the sharpness in this darkened room is piercing my soul.

• Indie Pop Rock
• Pop
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• indie pop
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