Sitting on the edge of a bitter taste
If I act too quick
Swimming in a feeling that's kind of strange
But I quite like it
Baby you got those extraneous ways
Hiding behind your face
Building up momentum to spill your truth
A shell so spiked crude
I'm gonna peel right through
Skin so silky smooth
Just like lychee fruit
They call it an acquired taste
But it's something I relate to
Those quixotic moods
Misunderstood
And contradicting fools
Moving in too quick
Others get it wrong
And wait too long
A shell so spiked crude
I'm gonna peel right through
Skin so silky smooth
Just like lychee fruit
Lychee fruit
You hold the sweetest truth
My heart falls through these days
As time stay unexplained
Still I can't refrain
And dream of you
Lychee fruit
Lychee fruit
You hold the sweetest truth
