I want to come to you, smelling like perfume
It’s been a long week, I’ve got the blues
And you pick me up and spin me around
I want to come to you, dressed to the nines
Just to make you realise there’s a world outside this town
And I know you want to come to me
But it’s all so innocent
Your skin is opening to let your blushes come through
You say how you wish I would lie, daring me to deny you
Every breath we take, every laugh that shakes your shoulders
Open up my eyes to let the light fall out
Second glances show a little more than we coulda known
The first time around
And you sometimes find you cannot cry, and I
I want to come to you, smelling like perfume
It’s been a long week, I’ve got the blues
And you pick me up and spin me around
I want to come to you, dressed to the nines
Just to make you realise there’s a world outside this town
And I know you want to come to me
But it’s all so innocent
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