Rosé
Peter White
Rosé
I'm double-parked waiting for you
Under my sweater, under a dim lamppost
This rain hurts, feels like it's made of glass
I drink indecision and pace back and forth
And I know, ah-ah, maybe it's just Monday
And I know, ah-ah, an afternoon slipping away like this
But a few things remain, a few gestures
The way you laugh and walk
How you bite your lips with your teeth
Or when you blush and sigh
And you turn rosé
The way you, you, you make love
It's like mixing drugs
It's like dancing in the rain
The way you, you, you make love
It's like mixing drugs
It's like dancing in the rain
Tonight I'll read, eh
The book then talks about you
Tonight I can't handle it, eh
The world weighs heavy without you
Our silhouettes blending together
Make a slow dance in the dim light
And my warm skin ignites
Burning your goosebumps
And meanwhile your name in cursive in the sky
Highlighted by a plane's trail
In the fan-shaped night
Your face is a detail
In the darkness
In the darkness that's there
[Chorus]
The way you, you, you make love
It's like mixing drugs
It's like dancing in the rain
The way you, you, you make love
It's like mixing drugs
It's like dancing in the rain
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