[ Featuring OurVinyl ]
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly always
You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always
I'll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always.
I walked you home, as the heat of the summer came down
The city was a paradise of violence, Ice cream trucks turned silent
And the rain burned to steam on the stone.
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly always
You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always
I'll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always.
Twisted Sheets, your hands became the tools that I needed, I needed.
There wasn't no chalet suite in London, no self-cleaning oven
Just a warm room where we could get stoned.
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly always
You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always
I'll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always.
For all the things that I have done wrong
The things I sacrificed to get along
I am sorry sorry sorry child
I am sorry sorry sorry child
I am sorry sorry sorry child
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly always
You'll be my soft skinned, sweet thing always
I'll be your hot blooded, hard headed liar
I'll be yours rightfully, honestly, always.
