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Sweeter Stuff
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Sweeter Stuff adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Unity Records tarafından 1 Ekim 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıSweeter Stuff - EP
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Ekim 2021
FirmaUnity Records
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM73

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Posh Chocolates
Posh Chocolates
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Ellery
Christian Ellery
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexander Wright
Alexander Wright
Engineer

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My sweet tooth is playing up
I've got a taste of your buttercup
Your had facade shell is on the soft side
Dissolve the walls revealing whats inside 
I've got a feeling I’m coming up
Up of these skittles I’m dreaming of
My dry mouth has fizzled up
Into a room with a killer musk
I’m swallowed up.
I'm blessed by the mess that you made
On my suede shirt
I'm kinda stressed since you left,
Now I’m left hurt
My clingy little fingertips slip around what was left
Of your every last word I heard.
Broke, missing home
Another thing enslaved my entire realm
Home is a place between your lips
Where the cracked tips sweet enough 
Than other stuff.
I hope, that you’re missing home
I hope that I’ve enslaved your entire realm.
Home is a place between your lips
That your heart keeps feeding off.
This sweeter stuff.
Your fire floss has got me drunk.
Defibrillator fried and shrunk.
My ego and mojo,
Tried going solo
Ended up broke-boned.
I’ll do my best to reciprocate.
Keep our chest within syncopated 
Synchronicity I wait.
For your dreary head to re awake.
I hope your sleep was a meditate.
It’s bliss of late
I'm blessed by the mess
that you made on my suede shirt
I'm kinda stressed since you left,
now I’m left hurt
My clingy little fingertips slip around
What was left of your every last word I heard.
Broke, missing home
Another thing enslaved my entire realm
Home is a place between your lips
where the cracked tips sweet enough 
Than other stuff.
I hope, that you’re missing home
I hope that I’ve enslaved your entire realm.
Home is a place between my lips
That your heart keeps feeding off.
This sweeter stuff.
Broke, missing home
Another thing enslaved my entire realm
Home is a place between your lips
where the cracked tips sweet enough 
Than other stuff.
I hope, that you’re missing home
I hope that I’ve enslaved your entire realm.
Home is a place between my lips
That your heart keeps feeding off.
This sweeter stuff.
Written by: Christian Ellery
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