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Rostislav Vaynshtok
Rostislav Vaynshtok
Songwriter
Filip Stepinski
Filip Stepinski
Songwriter

Lyrics

You're my favorite almost How the honey flows from you And I don't know What to do with myself Your face dusted gold sunlight Your eyes full of stars You kiss me so sweet, so tender It's effortless Oh it's effortless The taste of you is an ocean colliding on my lips With space enough for the mountains between us to fit You're the cadence of our breaths together An entire world's worth of emptiness Just to separate right as we become our most intimate We become our most intimate I dream of you in colors that don't exist Translucent black a red opaque, a skyline in my head I dream of you in blood that pumps the shades across my skin There aren't names for these tints or tones I see you in You're not a person, you're a masterpiece A timeless work by some god I don't believe I don't believe The taste of you is an ocean colliding on my lips With space enough for the mountains between us to fit You're the cadence of our breaths together An entire world's worth of emptiness Just to separate right as we become our most intimate We become our most intimate We become our most intimate
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