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Glass

from Yew by Yew

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Run, run, get out, close your eyes hide.
Close, too close we react, a blushing cheek on mine.
I'm staring down at your lips, I feel your eyes on my hips.
In the cold of the night.
Look at me, hold me, want me, breathe for me.

She knows how to play.
Keeping her cards close to her chest,
The little red dress will make your heart beat.

Well. I can be the way. I can be the way.
Hold out the dying smile, lift the flame up for a while,
Hold out that dying smile for me, for me.

Run, run, get out, close your eyes hide.
Close, too close we react, a blushing cheek on mine.
I'm staring down at your lips, I feel your eyes on my hips.
In the cold of the night.
Look at me, hold me, want me, breathe for me.

Breathe for me. Breathe for me.

She knows how to play,
keeping her cards close to her chest,
The little red dress will make your heart beat.

Pure eyes like glass,
skin pale, frail, paper, porcelain.
A touch so fast,
Restart, repeat, respire, never sleep.

Take a second if you need to.
But don't hold on if you have to go.

Never sleep.

credits

from Yew, released October 13, 2014
Lyrics / Vocals / Guitars / Keys: Rubén Everett
Drums / Percussion : Jirair Nahoulakian
Bass : Josh Ward

Additional Percussion & Keys : Kit Monteith

Engineered & mixed at Safehouse studio Oxford by Jamie Morris

Produced : Kit Monteith

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