Kittiwake - On the Lips Lyrics

A taste of sunshine on the lips
A sense of helplessness
In my actions
And where I tread
I tread gently
With quiet intention
Motivation

I am sparking a conversation
And we move in tandem
Our bodies in mutual rhythm
I have traced all of the grooves
But I keep coming back
To this desire
Her

In motion I can keep
Distracted from my vision drawn
Magnetic
And where I tread I tread gently
With quiet intention
Motivation

I am sparking a conversation
And we move in tandem
Our bodies in mutual rhythm
Round and round we go in vulnerability
I am careening fast and independent
I have traced all of the grooves
But I keep coming back
To this desire
Her