Lemon Lick Songtext
von BARDS

Of course there′s breath
There's always been
Room to breathe has been fleeting

Perfumed breath
Disguising a bitter lemon lick
That′s thriving

I don't know why you came
I struggle with your fickle failings


I complicate internally
Place my ego centrally
Ah
A bitter lemon lick extends
A sour taste you leave again
Ah
Golden liquor from the sky
Soaking up ideas
I can't retain within a heatwave.

I don′t know why you came
I struggle with your fickle failings

I don′t know why you came
I struggle with your fickle failings

I don't know why you came
I struggle with your fickle failings