A Bigger Splash Songtext
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A Bigger Splash Songtext
A portrait of an artist by the pool
Pulling that face that splits the eye in two
Four
So tell me don′t you like it too
Cause I wanna hang the sunshine on my wall
And crawl around beneath the moon
Like we're on all fours
In hexagonal shapes
Wipe that sour from off your face
With a smile
Oh baby
Maybe
Could you make a bigger splash
Make us feel alright
Cause summer seems to make promises
We both know it cannot hold
Like a cul-de-sac under a dusty sun
Waiting to implode
When you come dancing through
The window pains to a samba tune
You′ll be flying through the empty room
Right around noon
In the sunshine
Where killer flamingos come at noon
To rest their heads and pick you up at two
Five
Tell me don't you like it too
Cause nothing meets the eye
Like silhouettes that dance like dragonflies
In diagonal shapes that blow my mind
Oh sunshine
Sunshine
Could you make a bigger splash
Make us feel alright
Cause summer seems to make promises
We both know it cannot hold
Like a cul-de-sac under a dusty sun
Waiting to implode
When you come dancing through
The window pains to a samba tune
You'll be flying through the empty room
Right around noon
Pulling that face that splits the eye in two
Four
So tell me don′t you like it too
Cause I wanna hang the sunshine on my wall
And crawl around beneath the moon
Like we're on all fours
In hexagonal shapes
Wipe that sour from off your face
With a smile
Oh baby
Maybe
Could you make a bigger splash
Make us feel alright
Cause summer seems to make promises
We both know it cannot hold
Like a cul-de-sac under a dusty sun
Waiting to implode
When you come dancing through
The window pains to a samba tune
You′ll be flying through the empty room
Right around noon
In the sunshine
Where killer flamingos come at noon
To rest their heads and pick you up at two
Five
Tell me don't you like it too
Cause nothing meets the eye
Like silhouettes that dance like dragonflies
In diagonal shapes that blow my mind
Oh sunshine
Sunshine
Could you make a bigger splash
Make us feel alright
Cause summer seems to make promises
We both know it cannot hold
Like a cul-de-sac under a dusty sun
Waiting to implode
When you come dancing through
The window pains to a samba tune
You'll be flying through the empty room
Right around noon
Writer(s): Ludo Aslangul Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
