Butter from Tashi Delay by Tashi Delay

Love spread like butter,
thinly to the sides,
Left simmering from behind.

Piper play, fall in line x 2

Love spread like butter,
thinly to the sides,

Losing soul in your thighs x 2

What’s in your mind they ask you,
You’ll never know.
A pretty fire that's dancing, the hand gets burned

One, two, can’t count on you, and....
(Can you catch em with the real self, can you catch em with your own lies)
Biggest cake, on the tier, takes all the eyes, takes all the eyes.

(It will all be over, don’t take for granted what you see.)
My heart is open on the ground, take your favorite tool & dig around.
Could you be the last I’m getting bored, all senses bleed from waste of sound
Afraid of depth, might not return, innocence feels tarnished till it burns....Like butter, (burns) burns like butter, thinly to the sides, thinly to the sides, thinly to the sides.

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