Counting To Sleep - Wallis Bird

Counting 1,2,3,4
Consequence can bear resemblance
To a swinging door
The way I’m acting is ridiculous
Like a dog in heat – following and sniffing your tail
What is wrong with me?
I know, I know

Cos your’e a delicate feather that swings in the air
It’s a vision I carousel…sorry if I stare
And I have to be careful you’re a
Bubble in my hand

So we stole a car, for some release
But we didn’t get far – cos I couldn’t drive
And I made up words, for some release
Cos all we could say was gibberish slurs
And I distanced myself, for some release
Then developed my love for you, when I couldn’t sleep

Counting 1,2,3,4
The times I couldn’t breathe when I kissed you
Wanting more and more
I never felt this way before
Really something new
Or really something deliciously dangerous
And it’s only you
But you’re wild, you’re wild

Cos your’e a delicate feather that swings in the air
It’s a vision I carousel…sorry if I stare
And I have to be careful you’re a
Bubble in my hand

So we stole a car, for some release
But we didn’t get far – cos I couldn’t drive
And I made up words, for some release
Cos all we could say was gibberish slurs
And I distanced myself, for some release
Then developed my love for you, when I couldn’t sleep

Uh whoa, uh whoa
When I couldn’t sleep
Uh whoa, uh whoa, uh whoa-oh

When I couldn’t sleep at night (x7)
When I when I when I when I-I

Blossoms In The Street - Wallis Bird

It was a brief mad affair
A place where men don't dare
But man has no place for me here
In the distance there was fun
In front of me there was none
And reservation stared me in the eye

Silently volatile
You broke me down on trial
And asked me if I changed my life
No thanks, not tonight

Oh oh oh blossoms in the street
Nearly, lost in pleasantries
Nearly, pushed me off my feet
There is, someone who believes in me
Someone who believes in me

Ba da ba da bom bom bom…owwww

So I put my…guns away
I shaved my legs today
And hope someone may want to touch my…skin
So don't bother to be coy
All it does is annoy
Is this where we start, is this where we begin?

Silently volatile
You broke me down on trial yea
And asked me if I changed my life
Oh well, no thanks, not tonight

Oh oh oh blossoms in the street
Nearly, lost in pleasantries
Nearly, pushed me off my feet
There is someone who believes in…
blossoms in the street
Nearly, lost in pleasantries
Nearly, pushed me off my feet
There is someone who believes in…
blossoms in the street
Nearly, lost in pleasantries
Nearly, pushed me off my feet
There is, someone who believes in me
Someone who believes in me
Someone who believes in me