Your tongue dances
Basking in the shade behind that gossip building
Unable to commit to lying in the sun
The walls pass it on
Bricks whisper in my ears
I taste your words
Taste my gun
Your tongue dances
Basking in the shade behind that gossip building
Unable to commit to lying in the sun
The walls pass it on
Bricks whisper in my ears
I taste your words
Taste my gun
